Under an eastern sky

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