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[1]
All hail the power of Jesus' name;
let angels prostrate fall;
bring forth the royal diadem
to crown him Lord of all.
[2]
Crown him, ye martyrs of our God,
who from his altar call;
praise him whose way of pain you trod,
and crown him Lord of all.
[3]
Ye heirs of Israel's chosen race,
ye ransomed from the fall,
hail him who saves you by his grace,
and crown him Lord of all.
[4]
Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget
the wormwood and the gall,
go spread your trophies at his feet
and crown him Lord of all.
[5]
Let every tribe and every tongue
responsive to his call,
now shout in universal song
and crown him Lord of all.
All hail the power of Jesus' name;
let angels prostrate fall;
bring forth the royal diadem
to crown him Lord of all.
[2]
Crown him, ye martyrs of our God,
who from his altar call;
praise him whose way of pain you trod,
and crown him Lord of all.
[3]
Ye heirs of Israel's chosen race,
ye ransomed from the fall,
hail him who saves you by his grace,
and crown him Lord of all.
[4]
Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget
the wormwood and the gall,
go spread your trophies at his feet
and crown him Lord of all.
[5]
Let every tribe and every tongue
responsive to his call,
now shout in universal song
and crown him Lord of all.
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