Verse 1
We still the old objection hear,
Have any of the great, or wise,
The men of name and character
Believ’d on Him the vulgar prize?
Our Saviour to the rich unknown,
Is worshipp’d by the poor alone.
Verse 2
The poor, we joyfully confess,
His followers and disciples still,
His friends and chosen witnesses,
Who know his name, and do his will,
Who suffer for our Master’s cause,
And only glory in his cross.