Under eastern sky an

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