1.Ride on! ride on in majesty!Hark, all the tribes hosanna cry;O Savior meek, pursue Thy roadWith palms and scattered garments strowed.2.Ride on! ride on in majesty!In lowly pomp ride on to die;O Christ, Thy triumphs now beginO’er captive death and conquered sin.3.Ride on! ride on in majesty!The winged squadrons of the skyLook down with sad and wondering eyesTo see the approaching sacrifice.4.Ride on! ride on in majesty!In lowly pomp ride on to die;Bow Thy meek head to mortal pain,Then take, O God, Thy power and reign.