eastern sky Under an

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