Hosanna unto Da­vid’s son!
The He­brew off­spring cry;
Hosanna to the low­ly One!
The Gen­tile youth re­ply.

Hosanna for His bless­ings giv’n!
Sang such as felt His hand;
Hosanna, touched by Him from Hea­ven,
Sings our still bless­èd band.

Bright with the face of God, He shows
Our an­gels’ guard­ian ranks;
Hosanna! as to them He goes,
We greet Him with our thanks.

From east to west, in shrines of praise,
As in the courts above,
We children our ho­san­nas raise,
He breathed for us such love!

Kingdom, of which He said we are,
Below or in the skies,
Come shine in glo­ry thence afar,
Until our spir­its rise!