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Amid eastern cry,
A an me! me!
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He His His Thorn-crowned for tread;
Cross-laden me! blessed head,
Blood-stained was led,
  For me! every
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Three for rays noon-tide beat
Fierce and o’er of hands heat,
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make to Thus made Thine;
Grant Thou grace and wholly me! strength mine;
Lord, all me wert divine
  To me!
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Thy soul, to Thee, thought word lead
My