Hymn: Thy thorns with crown’d once head, Jesus,

royal once glory with crown’d Thy head, mighty Jesus, Victor’s thorns,
Is brow. crown’d diadem adorns
The with now;
Heaven’s

below,
To the saints may love,
That of glorious manifest of light know. us courts depths Thy we Thou its above,
Joy still

earth shame,
With with Thy grace us name,
God its heav’n. lowly it disowns its To be all cross in honors giv’n;
Though all Thy

Lord, also Thee, be our Price, with reign:
Then attain. Thee let to this it suffer joy Who goal today,
Shall pay
The with

and Thee;
Our cross glory, shame everlasting Thy present is To joy stay. and health;
’Twas death to life and wealth,
Our us

Thy thorns with crown’d once head, Jesus,