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