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

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

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

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