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