“We see Thee, Lord, vacate Thy home—
That scene immune from blight,
To visit man in all his woe,
To save him from his plight.
Thy love to us constrained Thee, Lord,
To suffer, bleed and die.
That we redeemed with Thine own blood
Might dwell with Thee on high.
Rejected here end put to death
By those whom Thou didst love,
Thou art no more in Person here,
But in bright courts above.”