1 Majestic sweetness sits enthroned
Upon the Saviour's brow;
His head with radiant glories crowned,
His lips with grace o'erflow,
His lips with grace o'erflow.
2 No mortal can with Him compare,
Among the sons of men;
Fairer is He than all the fair
That fill the heav'nly train,
That fill the heav'nly train.
3 He saw me plunged in deep distress,
He flew to my relief;
For me He bore the shameful cross
And carried all my grief,
And carried all my grief.
4 To Him I owe my life and breath,
And all the joys I have;
He makes me triumph over death,
And saves me from the grave,
And saves me from the grave.
5 Since from His bounty I receive
Such proofs of love divine,
Had I a thousand hearts to give,
Lord, they should all be thine,
Lord, they should all be thine.
|First Line:||Majestic sweetness sits enthroned|
|Title:||Majestic Sweetness Sits Enthroned|
|Scripture:||Song of Solomon 1:15; Song of Solomon 5:10; Hebrews 2:9; Hebrews 6:6; Hebrews 12:2|
|Topic:||Adoration; Christ: Character; Christ: Savior|
|Name:||[Majestic sweetness sits enthroned]|
|Key:||G Major or modal|