A remnant weak and small.
Hail him, who saves you by his grace,
And crown him Lord of all!
3 Ye Gentile sinners, ne’er forget
The wormwood and the gall;
Go, spread your trophies at his feet,
And crown him Lord of all!
4 Let ev’ry kindred, ev’ry tribe,
On this terrestrial ball,
To him all majesty ascribe,