All hail the power of Jesus’ name, let angels prostrate fall, let angels’ prostrate fall, bring forth the royal diadem and crown him, crown him, crown him, crown him, and crown him Lord of all.
Ye chose seed of Israel’s race, Ye ransomed from the fall, Ye ransomed from the fall, hail him who save you by his grace and crown him……
Sinners whose love can ne’er forget, the worm wood and the gall, the worm wood and the gall, go spread your trophies at his feet and crown him….
Let every kindred, every tribe on this terrestrial ball, on this terrestrial ball, to him all majesty ascribe and crown him….
Crown him ye martyrs of your God, who from his altar call, who from his altar call, extol the stem of Jesse’s rod, and crown him….
O that with yonder sacred throng, we at his feet may fall, we at his feet may fall, we’ll join the everlasting song and crown him…..
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