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| All Hail The Pow'r |
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| All hail the pow’r of Jesus’ Name! |
| Let angels prostrate fall; |
| Bring forth the royal diadem, |
| And crown Him Lord of all! |
| Bring forth the royal diadem, |
| And crown Him Lord of all! |
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| Ye chosen seed of Israel’s race, |
| Ye ransomed from the fall, |
| Hail Him Who saves you by His grace, |
| And crown Him Lord of all! |
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| Let every kindred, every tribe, |
| On this terrestrial ball, |
| To Him all majesty ascribe, |
| And crown Him Lord of all! |
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| Oh, that with yonder sacred throng |
| We at His feet may fall! |
| We’ll join the everlasting song, |
| And crown Him Lord of all! |
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