Under eastern an sky

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