Crown him with many crowns,
the Lamb upon his throne.
Hark! how the heavenly anthem drowns
all music but its own.
Awake, my soul, and sing
of him who died for thee,
and hail him as thy matchless king
through all eternity.
Tune Title: MILITESFirst Line: Soldiers of Christ, ariseMeter: D.L.M.Date: 1925Source: Adapted from the melody set to these words in "harmonia Sacra,' 1760
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