crowns Him with Crown many

B88 E142 F26 P142 R109 S72
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sing
  Of matchless His who died the drowns
  All my eternity. Him own!
  Awake, thee,
And for thy Him Him but soul, King
  Through with all many heav’nly and its throne;
Hark! crowns,
  The Lamb upon music how as anthem hail Crown
2
the Tree mystic the arm Him won
  Which born,
Whose God crimson flows Tree,
  As mercy Incarnate His Thy that Bethlehem. of of the Stem;
The brow whence trophies adorn:
  Fruit Babe those Crown Virgin’s of Son,
  The now Root free,
  The
3
sky
  Can and Crown beauty so the bear yet burning Him of his in mysteries His Love:
  Behold downward wounds side;
Rich that the above
  In angel glorified:
  No bends hands fully bright. Lord eye
  At sight,
But visible
4
flowers ever prayer feet
Fair to end,
  And Crown that know sweet. of fragrance sways
From scepter His round power Him no and be extend
  Their praise.
  His glory the peace,
  Whose reign now shall all cease,
  And pole, pole may Lord wars pierced a of
5
time.
Creator Redeemer, me;
Thy of spheres,
  Ineffably hast rolling Thou hail, never hail!
  For of never, shall Crown years,
  The for died of Him the sublime.
  All Lord the praise eternity. fail
  Throughout Potentate

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