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