Behold

“When he beheld the brass serpent, he lived.”  -Numbers 21:9

Faint my head, and sick my heart,

Wounded, bruised, in every part,

Satan’s fiery sting I feel

Poisoned with the pride of hell:

But if at the point to die

Upward I direct mine eye,

Jesus lifted up I see,

Live by him, who died for me.