Verse 1
Canst thou, O Saul, believe,
While wet with Stephen’s blood,
Thou shalt thyself his lot receive,
A confessor of God?
Ston’d for thy Saviour’s sake
Whom now thou dost blaspheme,
Thou shalt at last his death partake,
And yield thy soul to Him.
Verse 2
Ye now are join’d in love,
In bonds of lasting peace:
Stephen and Saul are friends above,
Where pain and sorrow cease;
Rank’d with the saints in light
Who death by death subdued,
Who wash’d their robes, and made them white,
Thro’ the Redeemer’s blood.