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