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