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