III

He was that God, for man which spake

From Sinai forth in thunder;

He was that Love, for man which brake

The dreadful grave asunder.

Lord over every lord,

His consecrating word

An earthly prince awaits;

Lift then your heads, ye gates!

Your King comes riding under.

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