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

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

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

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