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