Sunday Hymn: All Hail the Power of Jesus' Name

All hail the pow­er 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.

Let high­born ser­aphs tune the lyre,
And as they tune it, fall
Before His face who tunes their choir,
And crown Him Lord of all.
Before His face who tunes their choir,
And crown Him Lord of all.

Crown Him, ye morn­ing stars of light,
Who fixed this float­ing ball;
Now hail the strength of Is­ra­el’s might,
And crown Him Lord of all.
Now hail the strength of Is­ra­el’s might,
And crown Him Lord of all.

Crown Him, ye mar­tyrs of your God,
Who from His al­tar call;
Extol the Stem of Jes­se’s rod,
And crown Him Lord of all.
Extol the Stem of Jes­se’s rod,
And crown Him Lord of all.

Ye seed of Is­ra­el’s chos­en race,
Ye ran­somed from the fall,
Hail Him who saves you by His grace,
And crown Him Lord of all.
Hail Him who saves you by His grace,
And crown Him Lord of all.

Hail Him, ye heirs of Da­vid’s line,
Whom Da­vid Lord did call,
The God in­car­nate, Man di­vine,
And crown Him Lord of all,
The God in­car­nate, Man di­vine,
And crown Him Lord of all.

Sinners, whose love can ne’er for­get
The worm­wood and the gall,
Go spread your tro­phies at His feet,
And crown Him Lord of all.
Go spread your tro­phies at His feet,
And crown Him Lord of all.

Let ev­ery tribe and ev­ery tongue
Before Him pros­trate fall
And shout in uni­ver­sal song
The crown­èd Lord of all.
And shout in uni­ver­sal song
The crown­èd Lord of all.

—Ed­ward Per­ro­net