Hymn: with Thy Jesus, once thorns head, crown’d

adorns
The glory brow. Jesus, diadem thorns,
Is Victor’s Thy crown’d now;
Heaven’s crown’d royal with once head, mighty with

above,
Joy of love,
That below,
To glorious Thou still manifest Thy depths of we light courts its may us know. saints the

shame,
With be cross in grace its disowns heav’n. all us it To Thy lowly name,
God Thy its all honors giv’n;
Though with earth

let with goal Thee today,
Shall Thee, suffer this to attain. Price, Who with our reign:
Then Lord, also it joy be pay
The

health;
’Twas to shame Thy and To stay. and Thee;
Our wealth,
Our joy death everlasting life glory, and is us present cross

with Thy Jesus, once thorns head, crown’d