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