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Song Lyrics
Look, ye saints, the sight is glorious! See the Man of Sorrows now From the flight return victorious Ev'ry knee to Him shall bow!
Crown Him! Crown Him! angels, crown Him! Crown the Savior King of kings! Crown Him! Crown Him! angels, crown Him! Crown the Savior King of kings!
Sinners in derision crowned Him Mocking thus the Savior's claim Saints and angels crowd around Him Own His title, praise His name
Hark the bursts of acclamation! Hark thos loud triumphant chords! Jesus takes the highest station O what joy the sight affords!
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