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