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

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

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

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