Hosanna to Jesus, I’m fill’d with his praises,
Come O my dear brethren and help me to sing,
No theme is so charming, no love is so warming,
It gives joy and gladness, and comforts within.

Hosanna to Jesus, who died for to save us,
I’ll serve him and love him wherever I go,
He’s now gone to heaven, the spirit is given
To quicken and comfort his children below.

Hosanna is ringing, O how they are singing,
The praises of Jesus, and tasting his love;
The sound goes to heaven, the spirit is given,
It rolls through my soul from the mansions above.

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