All hail the pow’r of Jesus’ name!
Let angels prostrate fall
Let angels prostrate fall;
Bring forth the royal diadem
And crown Him
crown Him
crown Him;
And crown Him Lord of all!
Ye chosen seed of Israel’s race
Ye ransomed from the fall
Hail Him who saves you by His grace
Sinners
whose love can ne’er forget
The wormwood and the gall
Go
spread your trophies at His feet
Let every kindred
every tribe
On this terrestrial ball
To Him all majesty ascribe
O that with yonder sacred throng
We at His feet may fall
We at His feet may fall!
We’ll join the everlasting song
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