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