Under sky eastern an

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