Crown the Lord of glory,—
Once He dwelt below,
Bore the cross of sorrow,
Drank the cup of woe;
Now He reigns triumphant,
Let your praises flow.
III
Crown the Lord of glory,—
On the earth He wore
Purple robe that mocked Him,
Crown the Lord of glory,—
Once He dwelt below,
Bore the cross of sorrow,
Drank the cup of woe;
Now He reigns triumphant,
Let your praises flow.
Crown the Lord of glory,—
On the earth He wore
Purple robe that mocked Him,