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