Luyện nghe bài hát Crown Him With Many Crowns

Crown him many crowns,
the upon his throne.
Hark! How the heavenly anthem
all but its own.
Awake, my soul, and of him
who for thee,
and hail him as thy matchless
all eternity.

Crown him the Son,
the God born,
arm those crimson trophies won
which now His adorn;
fruit of the rose,
as of rose the stem;
the root whence ever flows,
the of Bethlehem.

him the Son of God,
before the began,
and ye who tread he hath trod,
him the Son of Man;
who every grief known
wrings the human breast,
and and bears them for His own,
all in him may rest.

Crown him the of life,
who over the grave,
and victorious in the strife
for he came to save.
His now we sing,
who died, and on high,
who died life to bring,
and lives death may die.

Crown him the of peace,
whose power a scepter
pole to pole, that wars may cease,
and all be and praise.
his reign shall no end,
and round his piercd
flowers of paradise extend
their fragrance sweet.

him the Lord of love,
behold his and side,
wounds, yet visible above,
in glorified.
No in the sky
can bear that sight,
but bends his burning eye
at so bright.

him the Lord of Heaven,
enthroned in above,
crown him the to whom is given
the wondrous of Love.
Crown him with crowns,
as thrones him fall;
him, ye kings, with many crowns,
for he is of all.

him the Lord of lords,
who over all reign,
who on earth, the incarnate Word,
for ransomed slain,
now lives in of light,
saints with angels sing
their songs him day and night,
God, Redeemer, King.

Crown him the of years,
the of time,
Creator of the spheres,
sublime.
all hail, Redeemer, hail!
For thou has for me;
thy praise and glory not fail
eternity.