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