eastern an Under sky

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