an eastern sky Under

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