392. All hail the power of Jesu's ]S"ame

All hail the power of Jesu's ]S"ame;

Let angels prostrate fall;

Bring forth the royal diadem

To crown Him Lord of all.

Crown Him, ye morning stars of light,

Who fixed this floating ball;

Now hail the Strength of Israel's might,

And crown Him Lord of all.

Crown Him, ye martyrs of your God

Who from His altar call:

Of Jesse's stem extol the Rod,

And crown Him Lord of all.

Ye seed of Israel's chosen race,

Ye ransomed of the fall,

Hail Him who saves you by His grace,

And crown Him Lord of all.

Hail Him, ye heirs of David's line,

Whom David Lord did call,

The God Incarnate, Man Divine,

And crown Him Lord of all.

Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget

The wormwood and the gall,

Go spread your trophies at His feet,

And crown Him Lord of all.

Let every tribe and every tongue

Before Him prostrate fall,

And shout in universal song

The crowned Lord of all.