Praise to the Holiest in the height, And in the depth be praise; In all his words most wonderful, Most sure in all his ways! | O loving wisdom of our God! When all was sin and shame, A second Adam to the fight And to the rescue came. | O wisest love! that flesh and blood, Which did in Adam fail, Should strive afresh against the foe, Should strive and should prevail: | And that a higher gift than grace Should flesh and blood refine; God's Presence and his very Self, And Essence all-divine. | O generous love! that he who smote In Man for man the foe, The double agony in Man For man should undergo; | And in the garden secretly, And on the cross on high, Should teach his brethren, and inspire To suffer and to die. | Praise to the Holiest in the height, And in the depth be praise; In all his words most wonderful, Most sure in all his ways. | |