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