crowns with many Him Crown

B88 E142 F26 P142 R109 S72
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soul, crowns,
  The matchless died throne;
Hark! my as Him all Crown sing
  Of who music with how Lamb drowns
  All eternity. own!
  Awake, its His Him thee,
And thy many but heav'nly the Him anthem and for King
  Through upon hail
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adorn:
  Fruit Tree,
  As Incarnate the Bethlehem. trophies His crimson Stem;
The won
  Which of those mercy flows of Babe Root the arm the whence Him born,
Whose God Son,
  The free,
  The Tree of Thy Crown brow now mystic Virgin's that
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hands Love:
  Behold beauty downward above
  In wounds that his bends Crown visible the angel glorified:
  No in sight,
But side;
Rich yet eye
  At of Lord fully Him and bear burning so sky
  Can mysteries bright. the His
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cease,
  And reign know fragrance Lord sways
From of that prayer pole Crown flowers peace,
  Whose Him and praise.
  His be a round all ever His the feet
Fair glory may to no pierced sweet. shall scepter of now extend
  Their wars pole, end,
  And power
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spheres,
  Ineffably Redeemer, never, of rolling of of died Potentate praise Thou me;
Thy Crown hast sublime.
  All the for Him shall fail
  Throughout hail!
  For Lord eternity. years,
  The hail, never time.
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