BEHOLD THE LAMB WITH GLORY CROWNED
1. Behold the Lamb
with glory crowned!
To Him all pow'r be
giv'n;
No place too high
for Him is found,
No place too high
in heav'n.
2. He fills the
throne - the throne above,
Its rights to Him
belong;
The object of His
Father's love,
Theme of the
ransomed's song.
3. Though high yet
He accepts the praise
His people offer
here;
The faintest,
feeblest cry they raise
Will reach the
Saviour's ear.
4. This song be
ours, we join in one
To celebrate the
name
Of Him that sits
upon the throne,
And to exalt the
Lamb.
5. To Him whom men
despise and slight,
To Him be glory
giv'n:
The crown is His,
and His by right
The highest place
in heav'n.
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