eastern sky Under an

E453
1
cry,
A Under an forth a for rabble’s die,
  For me! me! Man to sky,
Amid went eastern
2
His tread;
Cross-laden every me! blessed led,
  For Thorn-crowned for He His head,
Blood-stained me! was
3
feet,
Three hands beat
Fierce hours Him heat,
  For Pierced me! His for me! of rays noon-tide and o’er
4
me Thou to grace make Thine;
Grant me! mine;
Lord, wholly Thus me! wert and divine
  To made all strength
5
thought bleed,
  To e’en O In though Thee, and soul, deed,
Thy word to will to lead
My and Thee. it do,