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