crowns Crown with Him many

B88 E142 F26 P142 R109 S72
1
for own!
  Awake, its the with soul, throne;
Hark! thy music heav’nly anthem Him who matchless many His died how crowns,
  The sing
  Of Lamb King
  Through drowns
  All all hail thee,
And as Him eternity. Him but upon my and Crown
2
Tree,
  As free,
  The now Him brow of Babe flows Thy those the crimson the Son,
  The whence won
  Which His of Incarnate Tree of mystic arm born,
Whose adorn:
  Fruit trophies Crown that mercy God the Stem;
The Virgin’s Bethlehem. Root
3
yet hands bends His wounds Crown in the eye
  At downward beauty sight,
But of Lord so above
  In glorified:
  No fully sky
  Can Him burning that angel side;
Rich bear and mysteries Love:
  Behold his bright. visible the
4
the and feet
Fair pole, pierced shall fragrance cease,
  And reign scepter end,
  And pole no His may all sways
From of to peace,
  Whose flowers be praise.
  His extend
  Their know Him ever prayer round of now sweet. wars Crown that Lord glory power a
5
eternity. of Lord spheres,
  Ineffably of Crown me;
Thy Potentate never time.
Creator of Him years,
  The for died sublime.
  All fail
  Throughout shall the hail!
  For praise never, Redeemer, hast hail, rolling the Thou

Piano Hymns