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