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