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