“For there is no other name under heaven given among men, whereby we must be saved” -Acts 4:12
1 Crown Him with many crowns
The lamb upon His throne
Hark! How the heavenly anthems drowns
All music but its own
Awake, my soul, and sing of Him who died for thee,
And hall Him as thy matchless king
Thro all eternity
2 Crown him the Virgin’s son,
The God incarnate born
Whose am those Crimson trophies won
Which now His brow a dorm
Fruit of the mystic Rose,
As of that rose the stem,
The root whence mercy ever flows,
The babe of Bethlehem
3 Crown him the lord of love
Behold his hands and side,
Those wounds yet visible above
In beauty glorified
No angel in the sky
Can fully bear that sight,
But do downward to bends his burning eye
At mysteries so bright
4 Crown him the lord of life.
Who triumphed over the grave,
And 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.
5 Crown him the lord of peace,
Whose power a scepter sways
From pole to pole, that wars may case,
And all be prayer and praise,
His reign shall know no end,
And round His pierced feet
Fair flowers paradise extend
Their fragrance ever sweet.
6 Crown Him the lord of years,
The potentate of time
Creator of the rolling spheres
Ineffably sublime:
All hail, Redeemer, hall
For Thou hast died for me,
Thy praise shall never, never fail
Throughout eternity.