Hymn Title : Crown Him with many Crowns

Crown Him with many crowns, the Lamb upon His throne
Hark how the heav'nly 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.

Crown Him the Lord of love; behold His hands and side
Rich wounds, yet visible above in beauty glorified
No angel in the sky can fully bear that sight
But downward bends his wond'ring eye
At mysteries so bright

Crown Him the Lord of life who triumphed o'er the grave
Who rose victorious to 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

Crown Him the Lord of heav'n,
One with the Father known,
One with the Spirit thru Him giv'n
From yonder glorious throne
To Thee be endless praise, for Thou for us hast died;
Be Thou, O Lord, thru endless days adored and magnified.