Lyrics
All hail the pow’r of Jesus’ Name!
Let angels prostrate fall;
Bring forth the royal diadem,
And crown Him Lord of all!
Let angels prostrate fall;
Bring forth the royal diadem,
And crown Him Lord of all!
Ye chosen seed of Israel’s race,
Ye ransomed from the fall,
Hail Him Who saves you by His grace,
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.
the wormwood and the gall,
go spread your trophies at His feet,
and crown Him Lord of all.
Let every kindred, every tribe,
On this terrestrial ball,
To Him all majesty ascribe,
And crown Him Lord of all!
Oh, that with yonder sacred throng
We at His feet may fall!
We’ll join the everlasting song,
And crown Him Lord of all!
When I attended River of Life in Kitchener I learned to sing this hymn with a praise and worship band which totally through me off at first, but then I grew to like it. So I thought I'd let you here this rendition as well.
For those liking the more traditional approach to this hymn (and I like this method as well) here are the Marantha Singers.
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This is one of my favorites! I know - I say that often! :)
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