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