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