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

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

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

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