sky eastern an Under

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