Luyện nghe bài hát Crown Him With Many Crowns

Crown him with crowns,
the upon his throne.
Hark! How the heavenly drowns
all but its own.
Awake, my soul, and of him
who for thee,
and hail him as thy matchless
all eternity.

Crown him the Son,
the God born,
arm those crimson trophies won
which now His adorn;
fruit of the rose,
as of that the stem;
the root whence mercy flows,
the of Bethlehem.

him the Son of God,
before the began,
and ye who where he hath trod,
crown him the Son of
who every grief known
that wrings the breast,
and takes and them for His own,
all in him may rest.

Crown him the of life,
who triumphed the grave,
and rose victorious in the
for he came to save.
His now we sing,
who died, and on high,
who eternal life to bring,
and that death may die.

him the Lord of peace,
whose power a sways
pole to pole, that wars may cease,
and all be and praise.
his reign know no end,
and his piercd feet
fair flowers of paradise
fragrance ever sweet.

Crown him the of love,
behold his and side,
those wounds, yet above,
in glorified.
No in the sky
can bear that sight,
but downward bends his eye
at so bright.

Crown him the of Heaven,
in worlds above,
crown him the to whom is given
the name of Love.
Crown him many crowns,
as before him fall;
Crown him, ye kings, many crowns,
for he is of all.

him the Lord of lords,
who over all reign,
who once on earth, the Word,
for sinners slain,
now in realms of light,
where saints with angels
songs before him day and night,
God, Redeemer, King.

Crown him the of years,
the of time,
of the rolling spheres,
sublime.
all hail, Redeemer, hail!
For has died for me;
thy and glory shall not fail
eternity.