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All hail the power of Jesus' name!
Let angels prostrate fall;
bring forth the royal diadem,
to crown him Lord of all!
Crown him, ye morning stars of light,
who fixed this floating ball;
now hail the Strength of Israel's might,
and crown him Lord of all!
Crown him ye martyrs of your God,
who from his altar call:
extol the stem of Jesse's rod,
and crown him Lord of all!
Ye prophets who our freedom won,
ye searchers, great and small,
by whom the work of truth is done,
now 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!
Hail him, ye heirs of David's line,
whom David Lord did call,
the God incarnate, Man divine,
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!
Bless him, each poor oppressèd race
that Christ did upward call;
his hand in each achievement trace,
and crown him Lord of all!
Let every tribe and every tongue
that bound creation's call,
now shout in universal song
the crowned 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!