All hail the power of Jesus' name!
Let angels prostrate fall
Bring forth the royal diadem
And crown Him Lord of all
Crown Him, ye martyrs of your God
Who from His altar call
Extol Him in whose path ye trod
And crown Him Lord of all
Ye seed of Israel's chosen race
Ye ransomed of the fall
Hail Him who saves you by His grace
And crown Him Lord of all
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
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Let every kindred, every tribe
On this terrestrial ball
To Him all majesty ascribe
And crown Him Lord of all
O that, with yonder sacred throng
We at His feet may fall
Join in the everlasting song
And crown Him Lord of all!
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