Under sky eastern an

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