Verse 1
Angry at th’ ungrateful Jews
Them we ignorantly blame,
Them who did their King refuse,
Every day we do the same,
Still, away with him, we cry,
Still require that He should die!
Verse 2
Sin for vengence calls aloud,
’Gainst his innocence prevails,
Clamouring for his guiltless blood,
Jesus to the cross it nails;
Sin which I alas, have done,
Murthering God’s eternal Son.