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