Luyện nghe bài hát Crown Him With Many Crowns

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

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

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

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

him the Lord of peace,
whose a scepter sways
from pole to pole, that may cease,
and all be and praise.
his shall know no end,
and his piercd feet
fair of paradise extend
their ever sweet.

Crown him the of love,
behold his and side,
those wounds, yet above,
in glorified.
No in the sky
can fully that sight,
but downward bends his eye
at so bright.

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

him the Lord of lords,
who all doth reign,
who on earth, the incarnate Word,
for sinners slain,
now in realms of light,
saints with angels sing
their before 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 shall not
eternity.