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