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