Crown him with many crowns

Crown him with many crowns,

The Lamb upon the 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 matchless King

Through all eternity.

Crown him, the Lord of life,

Who triumphed o’er the grave,

And rose victorious in the strife

For those he came to save.

His glories now we sing

Who died and rose on high,

Who died eternal life to bring,

And lives that dearth may die.

Crown him, the Lord of love;

Behold his hands and side,

Rich wounds yet visible above,

In beauty glorified.

All hail, Redeemer, hail!

For thou hast died for me:

Thy praise shall never, never fail

Throughout eternity.

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