an Under sky eastern

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