A.G.H 004

Verse 1

All hail the power of Jesus name
Let angels prostrate fall
Bring forth the royal diadem
To crown him Lord of Lords
Bring forth the royal diadem,

Verse 2

Crown him, ye martyrs of our God,
Who from his altar call;
Extol him in whose path ye trod,
And crown him Lord of all.

Verse 3

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.

Verse 4

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.

Verse 5

Let every tribe and every tongue
Before him prostrate fall,
And shout in universal song
The crowned Lord of all

Verse 6

O that, with yonder sacred throng,
We at his feet may fall,
Join in the everlasting song,
And crown him Lord of all!