Look
ye saints
the sight is glorious;
See the Man of sorrows now;
From the fight returned victorious
Every knee to Him shall bow;
Crown Him! Crown Him!
Crowns become the Victor’s brow.
Crown the Savior! Angels
crown Him!
Rich the trophies Jesus brings;
In the seat of pow’r enthrone Him
While the vault of heaven rings:
Crown the Savior King of kings.
Sinners in derision crowned Him
Mocking thus the Savior’s claim;
Saints and angels crowd around Him
Own His title
praise His name:
Spread abroad the Victor’s fame.
Hark! those bursts of acclamation!
Hark! those loud triumphant chords!
Jesus takes the highest station;
O what joy the sight affords!
King of kings
and Lord of lords!
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