Hymns on the Lord's Supper, 17

Who is this that comes from far,
Clad in-garments dipp'd in blood?
Strong triumphant Traveller,
Is He man, or is He God?

I that speak in righteousness,
Son of God and man I am,
Mighty to redeem your race;
Jesus is your Saviour's name.

Wherefore are Thy garments red,
Dyed as in a crimson sea?
They that in the wine-fat tread
Are not stain'd so much as Thee.

I, the Father's favourite Son,
Have the dreadful wine-press trod,
Borne the vengeful wrath alone,
All the fiercest wrath of God.