| Text: | Look, ye saints;--the sight is glorious |
| Tune: | HELMSLEY |
| Composer: | Dr. Madan |
1 Look, ye saints, the sight is glorious;--
See the Man of sorrows now;
From the fight returned victorious,
Ev'ry knee to Him shall bow;
Crown Him, crown Him, crown Him, crown Him, crown Him, crown Him,
Crowns become the Victor's brow.
2 Crown the Saviour, angels, crown Him;
Rich the trophies Jesus brings;
In the seat of power enthrone Him,
While the heavenly concert rings:
Crown Him, crown Him;
Crown the Saviour, King of kings.
3 Sinners in derision crowned Him,
Mocking thus the Saviour's claim;
Saints and angels crowd around Him,
Own His title, praise His name:
Crown Him, crown Him;
Spread abroad the Victor's fame.
4 Hark! those bursts of acclamation!
Hark! those loud, triumphant chords!
Jesus takes the highest station;
O, what joy the sight affords!
Crown Him, crown Him,
King of kings, and Lord of lords.
| Text Information | |
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| First Line: | Look, ye saints;--the sight is glorious |
| Publication Date: | 1865 |
| Notes: | Public Domain |