Hymn: Under eastern sky an

forth cry,
A for me! a to Under eastern sky,
Amid die,
For Man me! went an rabble’s

His me! led,
For me! was head,
Blood-stained for tread;
Cross-laden blessed His He Thorn-crowned every

Pierced and me! noon-tide hands rays Him of His me! beat
Fierce o’er feet,
Three for hours heat,
For

Thus strength divine
To grace all Thou me! Thine;
Grant me made mine;
Lord, me! wert to wholly and make

O and In lead
My Thee. it do, to will Thee, thought bleed,
To word though e’en soul, and deed,
Thy to

Under eastern sky an