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 him as thy matchless King
all eternity.

Crown him the Son,
the God born,
whose arm those crimson won
which now His brow
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,
crown him the Son of
who every hath known
that 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 rose in the strife
for he came to save.
His now we sing,
who died, and on high,
who died life to bring,
and lives that may die.

Crown him the of peace,
power a scepter sways
from pole to pole, wars may cease,
and all be and praise.
his reign know no end,
and round his feet
fair flowers of extend
their fragrance sweet.

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

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

him the Lord of lords,
who over all reign,
who once on earth, the Word,
for sinners slain,
now in realms of light,
where 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 shall not fail
eternity.