verse 1 A D E A Ride on, ride on in majesty! D E Hark! all the tribes hosanna cry; A D A E O Savior meek, pursue your road A E A with palms and scattered garments strowed. verse 2 A D E A Ride on, ride on in majesty! D E In lowly pomp ride on to die. A D A E O Christ, your triumphs now begin A E A o’er captive death and conquered sin. verse 3 A D E A Ride on, ride on in majesty! D E The winged squadrons of the sky A D A E look down with sad and won-d’ring eyes A E A to see th’approaching sacri-fice. verse 4 A D E A Ride on, ride on in majesty! D E Your last and fiercest strife is nigh; A D A E the Father on his sapphire throne A E A expects his own anointed Son. Verse 5 A D E A Ride on, ride on in majesty! D E In lowly pomp ride on to die; A D A E bow your meek head to mortal pain; A E A then take, O God, your pow’r and reign.
Enviado por: Alef Federico
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