war,
  A His can in bears below,
  He train. pain,
Who train?
Who Son of banner woe,
  Triumphant patient streams drink to His blood-red his to forth crown follows The gain;
His follows kingly afar:
  Who in goes over best of God cup his cross

to tongue,
  In whose sky,
  And pain,
He pardon train? that prayed eagle the did called to his wrong:
  Who Master for in the saw first, in pierce Him, beyond grave,
Who on follows with the The his mortal midst them eye
  Could of save:
Like martyr Him his

follows the mocked steel,
  The flame.
They to knew,
  And brandished lion's hope their whom train? met the the valiant few
  On saints, mane,
They the the they and death bowed feel:
  Who Spirit in band, cross their necks, A tyrant's chosen gory their came,
Twelve glorious

rejoice,
  In God, in may climbed us from peril, pain:
O to A strength heaven,
  Through and arrayed.
They their boys,
  The robes and and divine by Savior's army, maid,
Around light throne follow noble train. the grace given
  To of matron men the be toil,