我们的灵伏着注视在荣耀里的耶稣，我们在彼读祂故事，如何在世受羞辱。
Gazing on the Lord in glory,
While our hearts in worship bow,
There we read the wondrous story
Of the cross-its shame and woe.

你的圣首满了羞辱，世人竟然大欢畅；今日荣耀反面说出：当日你心的忧伤。
Every mark of dark dishonor
Heaped upon the thorn-crowned brow,
All the depths of Thy heart's sorrow
Told in answ'ring glory now.

当你挂在十字架时，孤单被弃无人怜；众圣今则向你唱诗，你则高升到父前。
On that cross, alone, forsaken,
Where no pity'ng eve was found;
Now, to God's right hand exalted,
With Thy praise the heavens resound.

神曾不顾你的无告！神曾离弃你不瞧！我们从你憔悴面貌，现今看见父荣耀。
Did Thy God e'en then forsake Thee,
Hide His face from Thy deep need?
In Thy face once marred and smitten,
All His glory now we read.

宝贵的主！注视这个，我们不禁要赞美；但愿天地同心唱和：“神的羔羊，你是配。”
Gazing on it we adore Thee,
Blessed, precious, holy Lord;
Thou, the Lamb, alone art worthy-
This be earth's and heaven's accord.

我们的心应当起来，即今起来赞美父；但愿歌颂、欢呼、爱戴，归给父子到永古。
Rise our hearts, and bless the Father,
Ceaseless song e'en here begun,
Endless praise and adoration
To the Father and the Son.