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