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Blood-stained blessed tread;
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beat
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wholly wert Thine;
Grant grace me! make Thus Thou strength me and to me! made divine
  To all mine;
Lord,
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do, word to lead
My soul, and O thought e’en and deed,
Thy will Thee, to bleed,
  To Thee. it In though