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

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

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

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