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

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

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

4 Let every kindred, every tribe,
On this terrestrial ball,
On this terrestrial ball;
To Him all majesty ascribe,
And crown Him, crown Him, crown Him, crown Him,
And crown Him Lord of all.

5 O that with yonder sacred throng
We at His feet may fall,
We at His feet may fall;
We'll join the everlasting song,
And crown Him, crown Him, crown Him, crown Him,
And crown Him Lord of all.

AMEN.