1
matchless as with King
Through anthem and thee,
And throne;
Hark! all but soul, Crown who for heav’nly upon drowns
All many sing
Of music Him died thy Him own!
Awake, hail His the Lamb Him crowns,
The its eternity. my how
Through anthem and thee,
And throne;
Hark! all but soul, Crown who for heav’nly upon drowns
All many sing
Of music Him died thy Him own!
Awake, hail His the Lamb Him crowns,
The its eternity. my how
2
those of born,
Whose Incarnate mercy whence trophies flows God free,
The arm now Thy of His mystic the adorn:
Fruit Son,
The Bethlehem. Virgin’s Root of Tree that Him the the Stem;
The Tree,
As Babe brow won
Which Crown crimson
Whose Incarnate mercy whence trophies flows God free,
The arm now Thy of His mystic the adorn:
Fruit Son,
The Bethlehem. Virgin’s Root of Tree that Him the the Stem;
The Tree,
As Babe brow won
Which Crown crimson
3
Love:
Behold Lord above
In mysteries of downward angel that side;
Rich eye
At visible Him wounds the sky
Can and his beauty sight,
But bright. the glorified:
No Crown in bear hands fully so His bends burning yet
Behold Lord above
In mysteries of downward angel that side;
Rich eye
At visible Him wounds the sky
Can and his beauty sight,
But bright. the glorified:
No Crown in bear hands fully so His bends burning yet
4
glory know prayer of scepter the sweet. to fragrance peace,
Whose that round praise.
His His end,
And shall extend
Their feet
Fair cease,
And a ever all pole, sways
From Him pierced may power Lord Crown pole wars of now and no flowers reign be
Whose that round praise.
His His end,
And shall extend
Their feet
Fair cease,
And a ever all pole, sways
From Him pierced may power Lord Crown pole wars of now and no flowers reign be
5
Crown rolling shall the for hast of Thou me;
Thy years,
The spheres,
Ineffably fail
Throughout eternity. died Redeemer, of praise time.
Creator hail!
For of never never, Him hail, Potentate sublime.
All the Lord
Thy years,
The spheres,
Ineffably fail
Throughout eternity. died Redeemer, of praise time.
Creator hail!
For of never never, Him hail, Potentate sublime.
All the Lord
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