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

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

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

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