That thou didst lead to full salvation's tide,
And there my heart didst wash in crimson blood,
Restore into the image of my God.
Thenceforth my soul hath been
The palace of a King;
The joyful place of royal banquet.
And I, who kingly honors never dreamed,
Am raised with him who hath my soul redeemed,
To jointly reign On Love's eternal throne,
His peace and joy and glory all my own.