hymnscript gallery

Index of Hymns
in the Gallery

A Mighty Fortress Is Our God Alas! and Did My Savior Bleed All Hail The Power of Jesus’ Name Amazing Grace! (How Sweet) Amazing Grace! (’Twas Grace) Amazing Grace! (Through Many) Amazing Grace! (When We’ve) And Can It Be That I Should Gain Be Still, My Soul Blessed Assurance Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing Crown Him with Many Crowns Fairest Lord Jesus (Cherish) Fairest Lord Jesus (Fairer) Fairest Lord Jesus (Brighter) Guide Me, O Thou Great Jehovah How Sweet the Name of Jesus Sounds I Need Thee Every Hour Immortal, Invisible, God Only Wise Jesus, Lover of My Soul Just As I Am, without One Plea Lo, How a Rose E’er Blooming Love Divine, All Loves Excelling Nothing but the Blood Now Thank We All Our God O for a Thousand Tongues to Sing O Love That Wilt Not Let Me Go O Sacred Head, Now Wounded (Thine Forever) O Sacred Head, Now Wounded (Transgression) Onward, Christian Soldiers Praise, My Soul, the King of Heaven (Tribute) Praise, My Soul, the King of Heaven (Ransomed) Praise Ye the Lord, the Almighty Rejoice, the Lord Is King Savior, like a Shepherd Lead Us We Gather Together When I Survey the Wondrous Cross When Morning Gilds the Skies

All Hail the Power of Jesus’ Name

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2003

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All Hail the Power of Jesus’ Name
Edward Perronet, 1779 (Stanzas 1–4)
John Rippon, 1787 (Stanza 6)

All hail the pow’r of Jesus’ name! Let angels prostrate fall;
bring forth the royal diadem, and crown him Lord of all;
bring forth the royal diadem, and crown him Lord of all.

Ye seed of Israel’s chosen race, ye ransomed of the fall,
hail him who saves you by his grace, and crown him Lord of all;
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;
go, spread your trophies at his feet, and crown him Lord of all.

Let ev’ry kindred, ev’ry tribe, on this terrestrial ball,
to him all majesty ascribe, and crown him Lord of all;
to him all majesty ascribe, and crown him Lord of all.

O that with yonder sacred throng we at his feet may fall;
we’ll join the everlasting song, and crown him Lord of all;
we’ll join the everlasting song, and crown him Lord of all.