217. Look, ye saints, the sight is glorious

1 Look, ye saints, the sight is glorious;
See the Man of Sorrows now;
From the fight returned victorious,
Ev'ry knee to him shall bow:
Crown him! crown him!
Crowns become the Victor's brow.

2 Crown the Saviour, angels, crown him;
Rich the trophies Jesus brings;
In the seat of pow'r enthrone him,
While the vault of heaven rings:
Crown him! crown him!
Crown the Saviour King of kings.

3 Sinners in derision crowned him
Mocking thus the Saviour's claim;
Saints and angels crowd around him,
Own his title, praise his Name:
Crown him! crown him!
Spread abroad the Victor's fame!

4 Hark! those bursts of acclamation!
Hark! those loud triumphant chords!
Jesus takes the highest station;
O what joy the sight affords!
Crown him! crown him!
King of kings, and Lord of lords.

Amen.

Text Information
First Line: Look, ye saints, the sight is glorious
Author: Thomas Kelly (1809)
Meter: 8. 7. 8. 7. 4. 7.
Language: English
Publication Date: 1961
Scripture: ; ;
Topic: Christ, The Lord Jesus; Christ: Exaltation of; Christ: Kingly Office of (2 more...)
Tune Information
Name: CORONAE
Composer: William H. Monk (1871)
Meter: 8. 7. 8. 7. 4. 7.
Key: F Major



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