sky an eastern Under

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