Crown Him With Many Crowns

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Jim Brickman

Jim Brickman (born November 20, 1961) is an American songwriter and pianist. He has been named the most charted male Adult Contemporary artist to date, with six of his albums receiving Gold and Platinum status. He is known for his solo piano compositions, pop-style instrumentals, and vocal collaborations with artists such as Michael W. Smith, Martina McBride, Donny Osmond, Delta Goodrem, Misha Omar, Olivia Newton-John, Lady Antebellum, and others. He earned a Grammy nomination in 2003, SESAC "Songwriter of the Year" award, Canadian Country Music Award for "Best Vocal/ Instrumental Collaboration", and a Dove Award presented by the Gospel Music Association. His CD entitled Faith has been nominated for a 2010 Grammy Award for Best New Age Album. more »

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2005

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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.

Crown him the virgin's Son, 
The God incarnate born,
Whose arm those crimson trophies won 
Which now His brow adorn;
Fruit of the mystic rose, 
As of that rose the stem;
The root whence mercy ever flows, 
The Babe of Bethlehem.

Crown him the Son of God, 
Before the worlds began,
And ye who tread where he hath trod, 
Crown him the Son of Man;
Who every grief hath known 
That wrings the human breast,
And takes and bears them for His own,
That all in him may rest.

Crown him the Lord of life, 
Who triumphed over the grave,
And rose victorious in the strife 
For those he came to save.
His glories now we sing, 
Who died, and rose on high,
Who died eternal life to bring, 
And lives that death may die.

Crown him the Lord of peace, 
Whose power a scepter sways
From pole to pole, that wars may cease, 
And all be prayer and praise.
His reign shall know no end, 
And round his piercèd feet
Fair flowers of paradise extend
Their fragrance ever sweet.

Crown him the Lord of love, 
Behold his hands and side,
Those wounds, yet visible above, 
In beauty glorified.
No angel in the sky 
Can fully bear that sight,
But downward bends his burning eye 
At mysteries so bright.

Crown him the Lord of Heaven, 
Enthroned in worlds above,
Crown him the King to whom is given 
The wondrous name of Love.
Crown him with many crowns, 
As thrones before him fall;
Crown him, ye kings, with many crowns, 
For he is King of all.

Crown him the Lord of lords, 
Who over all doth reign,
Who once on earth, the incarnate Word, 
For ransomed sinners slain,
Now lives in realms of light, 
Where saints with angels sing
Their songs before him day and night, 
Their God, Redeemer, King.

Crown him the Lord of years, 
The Potentate of time,
Creator of the rolling spheres, 
Ineffably sublime.
All hail, Redeemer, hail! 
For thou has died for me;
Thy praise and glory shall not fail 
Throughout eternity.

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