And crown him Lord of all.
4 You gentle sinners, ne’er forget
The wormwood and the gall;
Go, spread your trophies at his feet,
And crown him Lord of all.
5 Babes, men, and sires, who know his love,
Who feel your sin and thrall,
Now join with all the hosts above,
And crown him Lord of all.
6 Let every kindred, every tribe,