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All Hail the Power

# 39 in the Goble book (309,0,14)

C. M.

All hail, the power of Jesus' name!
Let angels prostrate fall;
Bring forth the royal diadem,
and crown him Lord of all.

Crown him, ye martyrs of our God,
Who from his altar call;
Extol the stem of Jess's rod,
And crown him Lord of all. 

 Ye chosen seed of Israel's race,
A remnant weak and small,
Hail him who saves you by his grace,
And crown him Lord of all.

 Ye Gentile sinners, ne'er forget
W The wormwood and the gall;
Go spread your trophies at his feet,
And crown him Lord of all.

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.

Let ev'ry kindred, ev'ry tribe,
On this terrestrial ball,
To him all majesty ascribe,
And crown him Lord of all.

Oh that, with yonder sacred throng,
We at his feet may fall;
We'll join the everlasting song,
And crown him Lord of all.

*The first number within the parenthesis is the number of the hymn in Thompson's Hymn book; The second,Lloyd's and the third, Cayce's.