an Under eastern sky

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