I saw a blood washed pilgrimnA sinner saved by gracenUpon the king's great highwaynWith peaceful, shining facenTemptations sore beset himnBut, nothing could a frightnHe said, The yoke is easynThe burden, it is lightnnPalms of victorynCrown of glorynPalms of victorynI shall wearnnI saw him in the furnacenHe neither doubted nor fearednAnd in the flames beside himnThe Son of God appearednThough seven times 'twas heatednWith all the tempter's mightnHe said the yoke was easynThe burden, it is lightnnPalms of victorynCrown of glorynPalms of victorynI shall wearnnI saw him overcomingnThrough all the swelling strifenI saw him cross the thresholdnOf God's eternal lifenThe crown, the throne, the scepternThe name, the stone so white nFor those who are found in JesusnThe burden, it is lightnnPalms of victorynCrown of glorynPalms of victorynI shall wearnn(Spoken: For I delivered to you as of first importance what I also received, that Christ died for our sins in accordance with the Scriptures. That he was crucified, died, and was buried... 1 Cor 15:3+)n