Vizor’d awhile his Godhead in man’s make,
Man’s sin and death upon Himself to take;
For man made man; by man unmade and slain
Upon the cross that for mankind He bore—
Dead—buried—and in three-days ris’n again
To His hereditary glory, bearing
All who with Him on earth His sorrow sharing
With Him shall dwell in glory evermore.
And all the gods I worship’d heretofore,
And all that you now worship and adore,