Behold the Corner-Stone,
Which God in Zion lays,
To build our heav’nly hopes upon,
And his eternal praise!
The Jewish scribe and priest
Reject it with disdain;
Yet on this Rock shall Zion rest,
And envy rage in vain.
The work, O Lord, is thine,
And wond’rous in our eyes;
This day declares it all divine;
This day did Jesus rise.
How glorious is the day,
By our Redeemer made!
Let us rejoice, and sing, and pray,
Let all the church be glad.
Hosanna to the King
Of David’s royal blood!
Bless him, ye saints, he comes to bring
Salvation from your God.
We bless thy holy word,
Which all his grace displays;
And offer on thine altar, Lord,
Our sacrifice of praise.