Verse 1
O most compassionate High-priest,
Thy days of flesh recall to mind,
Tempted like us, aggriev’d, opprest,
To all thy tempted Members join’d
Support them, while they drink thy cup,
And fill thine after-sufferings up.
Verse 2
Sustain’d by thy sufficient grace
Preserv’d by thy or’eshadowing power,
Let them the hallow’d cross embrace,
And brought thro’ the Satanic hour,
Out of the fiery furnace rise,
To share thy glory in the skies.