eastern an sky Under

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