Crown Him With Many Crowns

Verse 1:
Crown Him with many crowns,
The Lamb upon the throne;
Hark, how the heavenly
Anthem drowns
All music but its own!
Awake, my soul, and sing
Of Him who died for thee,
And hail Him
As thy matchless King
Through all eternity.

Verse 2:
Crown Him the Lord of life,
Who triumphed oe’r the grave,
Who rose victorious
In the strife
For those He came to save!
His glories now we sing,
Who died and rose on high,
Who died eternal life to bring,
And lives that death may die.

Verse 3:
Crown Him the Lord of peace,
Whose power a scepter sways
From pole to pole,
That wars may cease,
Absorbed in prayer

And praise:
His reign shall know no end,
And round His pierced feet
Fair flower's
Of Paradise extend,
Their fragrance ever sweet.

Verse 4:
Crown Him the Lord of heav’n,
One with the Father known,
And the blest Spirit,
Through Him given
From yonder glorious throne!
All hail, Redeemer hail!
For Thou hast died for me;
Thy praise and glory
Shall not fail
Throughout eternity.