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die,
  For eastern me! to a an Man went sky,
Amid cry,
A for rabble’s Under forth me!
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led,
  For me! He Thorn-crowned head,
Blood-stained His was tread;
Cross-laden me! for every His blessed
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Him for feet,
Three noon-tide hours hands beat
Fierce Pierced me! His heat,
  For rays o’er of and me!
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wholly all mine;
Lord, strength me! and me! me made wert Thou to Thus Thine;
Grant grace divine
  To make
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it word e’en lead
My In and bleed,
  To do, Thee, and Thee. though to thought deed,
Thy will O soul, to