Under sky an eastern

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