an eastern Under sky

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