sky Under an eastern

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