Ye saints redeemed of Adam's race
Ye ransomed from the fall
Hail Him who saves you by His grace
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

Let every kindred, every tribe
On this terrestrial ball
To Him all majesty ascribe
And Crown Him Lord of all

Oh, that with yonder sacred throng
We at His feet may fall
Join in the everlasting song
And Crown Him Lord of all