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About Numbered Notation

Numbered Notation (also called Jianpu, 简谱) writes each melody note as a number from 1 to 7 instead of a note on a staff. The number shows the note's position in the song's scale -- not its exact pitch -- so the same tune looks identical no matter what key it's sung in.

Within one octave, the numbers 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 correspond to the familiar do re mi fa sol la ti. A dot above a number raises it an octave higher; a dot below lowers it an octave lower -- no dot means the middle, as-written octave.

A plain number lasts one beat. A dash (-) right after a number holds that same note for one more beat. A line underneath a number shortens it instead -- one line is half a beat, two lines a quarter of a beat. A 0 is a rest: silence for one beat.

The label at the top of the sheet, like "1=C" or "1=Ab", shows which pitch scale degree 1 ("do") is tuned to. A song in a minor key is labeled "6=X" instead -- scale degree 6 ("la") is the true tonic. Chord names printed above the notes (like "C" or "G7") always use their familiar letter names, never numbers.

For example, under a "1=C" heading, the numbers 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 sound as C D E F G A B. Under a "1=G" heading, those very same numbers sound as G A B C D E F# instead -- same shape, different key.

Him crowns Crown many with

the of Glory Lord His Praise

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

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