sky eastern Under an

E453
1
Under rabble’s to sky,
Amid eastern went die,
  For me! for me! forth cry,
A Man an a
2
me! blessed was every led,
  For for head,
Blood-stained He His Thorn-crowned tread;
Cross-laden me! His
3
feet,
Three and noon-tide for beat
Fierce me! o’er hands hours me! rays Pierced heat,
  For Him of His
4
made me! mine;
Lord, Thus strength grace me! wert divine
  To make Thou me wholly Thine;
Grant and all to
5
deed,
Thy it do, e’en soul, lead
My and O though bleed,
  To Thee, In Thee. word to thought will to and