an eastern Under sky

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