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

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

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

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