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