Matthew 27:29: They put a crown of thorns upon His head, &c

Still let the world with haughty pride
His suffering majesty deride.
And scoff His Spirit's power:
I glory with k Q, Jetvs unseen
To serve a Lord refused by men
An humbled King to' adore.

I worship whom the world despise,
His scorn and ignominy prize,
His scarlet robe put on,
And crown'd with thorns my bleeding King
To His, to my great Father bring,
And claim a glorious crown,

Jesus, Thy patient power I feel:
Insulted in Thy members still,
A King of sorrows Thou:
With love's unfeign'd sincerity,
I bow mine inmost soul to Thee,
And shall for ever bow.