an eastern Under sky

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