Crown Him With Many Crowns

Crown Him with many crowns 
The Lamb upon His throne
Hark! How the heavenly anthem drowns
All music but its own 
Awake, my soul, and sing
Of Him who died for thee
And hail Him as thy matchless King
Thro’ all eternity 
Crown Him the lord of love
Behold His hands and side
Those wounds yet visible above
In beauty glorified
All hail, Redeemer, hail!
For thou hast died for me
Thy praise and glory shall not fail
Throughout eternity