Luyện nghe bài hát Crown Him With Many Crowns

Crown him many crowns,
the Lamb his throne.
Hark! How the heavenly anthem
all but its own.
Awake, my soul, and of him
who for thee,
and him as thy matchless King
all eternity.

Crown him the Son,
the God born,
whose arm those trophies won
which now His brow
of the mystic rose,
as of that rose the
the root whence ever flows,
the of Bethlehem.

him the Son of God,
before the began,
and ye who where he hath trod,
him the Son of Man;
who grief hath known
wrings the human breast,
and takes and bears for His own,
all in him may rest.

Crown him the of life,
who over the grave,
and victorious in the strife
for those he to save.
His now we sing,
who died, and on high,
who died life to bring,
and lives death may die.

Crown him the of peace,
whose power a scepter
pole to pole, that wars may cease,
and all be and praise.
his reign shall no end,
and round his feet
fair flowers of extend
their ever sweet.

him the Lord 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,
enthroned in above,
crown him the to whom is given
the name of Love.
Crown him with crowns,
as thrones before him
him, ye kings, with many crowns,
for he is of all.

Crown him the of lords,
who over all reign,
who once on earth, the Word,
for ransomed slain,
now lives in of light,
where saints angels sing
their songs 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 thou has for me;
thy praise and glory not fail
eternity.