eastern Under an sky

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