Murdered Lamb, who didst expel
Me and mine from heaven to hell....
Thou still pursuest, and no place
Can hide me from thy angry face.
Then the mysterious voice of God is heard again proclaiming the victory of the new-born child:
Satan's tyrant reign is o'er;
By the spotless Lamb 'tis ended,
Who to suffer on the cross
For us sinners has consented....
At my right the Lamb shall sit ...