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Crown him many crowns,
the Lamb 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,
arm those crimson trophies won
which now His adorn;
of the mystic rose,
as of rose the stem;
the root whence mercy 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 grief hath
that wrings the breast,
and takes and them for His own,
all in him may rest.

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

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

him the Lord of love,
behold his and side,
wounds, yet visible above,
in glorified.
No in the sky
can fully bear 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 name of Love.
Crown him with crowns,
as before him fall;
Crown him, ye kings, with crowns,
for he is of all.

Crown him the of lords,
who over all reign,
who once on earth, the Word,
for sinners slain,
now lives in of light,
where saints 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 and glory shall not fail
eternity.