Cântăre Crown him with many crowns

Crown Him With Many Crowns

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CROWN HIM WITH MANY CROWNS

THE LAMB UPON HIS THRONE;

HARK! HOW THE HEAVENLY ANTHEM

DROWNS

ALL MUSIC BUT ITS OWN

AWAKE MY SOUL AND SING

OF HIM WHO DIED FOR THEE,

AND HAIL HIM AS THY CHOSEN KING

THROUGH ALL ETERNITY.



CROWN HIM THE SON OF GOD

BEFORE THE WORLDS BEGAN;

AND YE WHO TREAD WHERE HE HATH

TROD

CROWN HIM THE SON OF MAN:

WHO EVERY GRIEF HATH KNOWN

THAT WRINGS THE HUMAN BREAST,

AND TAKES AND BEARS THEM FOR HIS

OWN,

THAT ALL IN HIM MAY REST.



CROWN HIM THE LORD OF LOVE!

BEHOLD HIS HANDS AND SIDE

RICH WOUNDS YET VISIBLE ABOVE

IN BEAUTY GLORIFIED:

NO ANGEL IN THE SKY

CAN FULLY BEAR THAT SIGHT

BUT DOWNWARD BENDS HIS BURNING EYE

AT MYSTERIES SO BRIGHT.