eastern sky Under an

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