Under sky eastern an

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