6,5,6,5,6,5 tr., John Brownlie I Crown the Lord of glory, Angels, crown your King; Saints whose souls He ransomed, Bring your offering; Let no voice be silent, Laud and honour bring. II Crown the Lord of glory, -- Once He dwelt below, Bore the cross of sorrow, Drank the cup of woe; Now He reigns triumphant, Let your praises flow. III Crown the Lord of glory, -- On the earth He wore Purple robe that mocked Him, Thorns His brow that tore; Now His griefs are ended, Praise Him evermore. IV Crown the Lord of glory, For His work is done; Crown the King of glory, God's eternal Son; In my life enthroned, Be Thy reign begun! |