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

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

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

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