Diadem:
All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name!
|: Let angels prostrate fall; :|
Bring forth the royal diadem,
And crown - - - Him, crown Him,
Crown Him, crown Him,
And crown Him, Lord of all.
Coronation:
All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name!
Let angels prostrate fall;
|: Bring forth the royal diadem,
And crown Him Lord of all. :|
Miles Lane:
All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name!
Let angels prostrate fall;
Bring forth the royal diadem,
And crown Him, crown Him, crown Him,
Crown Him Lord of all.
2. Crown him, you martyrs of our God,
Who from his altar call;
Extol the stem of Jesse's rod
And crown Him Lord of all.
3. Ye chosen seed of Israel's race,
Ye ransomed from the fall;
Hail Him who saves you by His grace,
And crown Him Lord of all.
4. Hail him, you heirs of David's line,
Whom David Lord did call
The God incarnate, man divine,
And crown Him Lord of all.
5. Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget
The wormwood and the gall,
Go, spread you trophies at his feet
And crown Him Lord of all.
6. Let ev'ry kindred, ev'ry tribe,
On this terrestrial ball,
To Him all majesty ascribe,
And crown Him Lord of all.
7. O that with yonder sacred throng
We at His feet may fall!
We'll join the everlasting song,
And crown Him Lord of all.
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