Crown Him With Many Crowns

Verse 1:
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Crown Him with many crowns, the 
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Lamb upon His throne;
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Hark how the heav'nly anthem 
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drowns, all music but it's own!
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Awake my soul and sing, of Him
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 who died for thee,
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And hail Him as thy matchless 
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King through all eternity.

Verse 2:
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Crown Him the Lord of life, who 
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triumphed o'er the grave,
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And rose victorious in the 
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strife, for those He came to save:
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His glories now we sing, who 
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died and rose on high;
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Who died eternal life to 
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bring, and lives that death may die.

Verse 3:
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Crown Him the Lord of love; 
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behold His hands and side,
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Those wounds yet visible above, 
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in beauty glorified:
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No angel in the sky can fully 
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bear that sight,
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But downward bends His burning 
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eye at mysteries so bright.

Verse 4:
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Crown Him the Lord of peace, 
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whose power a sceptre sways,
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From pole to pole, that wars may 
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cease, and all be prayer and praise:
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His reign shall know no end, and
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 round His pierced feet,
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Fair flowers of paradise 
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extend, their fragrance ever sweet.

Verse 5:
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Crown Him the Lord of years, the 
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Potentate of time,
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Creator of the rolling spheres, 
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ineffably sublime!
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All hail, Redeemer, hail! For 
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Thou hast died for me;
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Thy praise shall never, never 
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fail throughout eternity.