an eastern Under sky

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