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