We fol­low

...Star of beau­ty, Beth­le­hem’s star,

Leading pil­grims from afar,...

...Nothing can our hearts dis­may,

One step at a time, you see,...

...Strong, right­eous Man of Ga­li­lee,

In tem­ple court, Thy cleans­ing rod;...

...Our staff, our buck­ler and our sword,

In si­lence of the lone­ly night,...

...Thy bless­èd face one mo­ment’s space—

Dim tracts of time di­vide...

...Spirit’s sword we wield,

Let our glo­ri­ous ban­ner...

...To the land of end­less day.

Counting nei­ther gain nor loss,...

...Though, dear Lord, in Thy path­way keep­ing,

Through the gloom of that place of weep­ing,...