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