The Heavenly Song

All hail to Thee! All hail to Thee!

Thou Lamb en­throned in glo­ry;

We’ll praise Thee through eter­ni­ty

And cast our crowns before Thee.

No more the help­less babe who slept

In Beth­le­hem’s low­ly man­ger

Nor man of sor­row

He who wept

On earth a lone­ly strang­er.

No thor­ny crown around Thy brow

No more in ang­uish bleed­ing

Angelic hosts be­fore Thee bow

But not for mer­cy plead­ing.

Thy blood-bought flock all safe­ly rest

Within Thy fold in Heav­en

Their hap­py souls for­ev­er blest

Their ma­ny sins for­giv­en.

All hail to Thee! All hail to Thee!

Thou Lamb en­throned in glo­ry;

We’ll praise Thee through eter­ni­ty

And cast our crowns be­fore Thee.