341.  All Hail

1
All hail the pow’r of Jesus’ name!
Let angels prostrate fall;
Let angels prostrate fall;
Bring forth the royal diadem,

Chorus
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,

3
Ye saints, whose love can ne’er forget
The wormwood and the gall,
The wormwood and the gall,
Go spread your trophies at his feet,

4
Let ev’ry kindred, ev’ry tribe,
On this terrestrial ball,
On this terrestrial ball,
To him all majesty ascribe,