518. Thy King cometh unto thee, meek, &c.—21:5. 1 GENTLE and meek He comes to those In compassing His death employ’d, His furious, unrelenting foes Who thirsted for their Saviour’s blood: Gives Himself up to satisfy Their rage and for His murderers die! 2 O how unlike the kingdoms here Thy kingdom open’d in Thine own! Meekness and peace and lowly fear, And righteousness support Thy throne, Patience in death, resembling Thine, And love invincibly Divine. 519. A very great multitude spread