Rede on ! ride on in majesty ! Hark ! all the tribes hosanna cry ! O Saviour meek, pursue Thy road With palms and scattered garments strewed.
Ride on ! . . ride on . . in ma - -jesty ! . . In low - - ly pomp . . ride on . . to die ! , ,
2. Ride on ! ride on in majesty ! The angel armies of the sky Look down with sad and wondering eyes. To see th' approaching Sacrifice,
3. Ride on ! ride on in majesty ! The last and fiercest strife is nigh; The Father on His sapphire throne Awaits His own anointed Son.
4. Ride on ! ride on in majesty ! In lowly pomp ride on to die; Bow Thy meek head to mortal pain, Then take, O God, Thy power, and Reign.