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