an eastern Under sky

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