12 For it is not an enemy that hath reproached me -- then could I have borne it; neither is it he that hateth me that hath magnified [himself] against me -- then would I have hidden myself from him;
To win Thy bride what depths of woe were Thine,
Scorned and betrayed, beset by powers malign!
Thy piercèd hands, Thy riven side revealed
The strength of love that by Thy death was sealed.