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(d=96) Look, ye saints; the sight is glo - rious; See the “Man of sor
From the fight re - turned vic - to - rious, Ev - ery knee to Him shall bow;
Crown Him! Crown Him! Crowns be-come the Vic - tor's brow. A-men.
2 Crown the Saviour, angels crown Him; 3 Sinners in derision crowned Him, Rich the trophies Jesus brings;
Mocking thus the Saviour's claim; In the seat of power enthrone Him, Saints and angels crowd around Him, While the vault of heaven rings:
Own His title, praise His Name: Crown Him! Crown Him!
Crown Him! Crown Him!
4 Hark! those bursts of acclamation!
Hark! those loud triumphant chords!
Oh, what joy the sight affords!