Under an sky eastern

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