129 (FIRST TUNE) C. M. ORTONVILLE T. Hastings = mf = 110. Majestic sweetness sits enthroned Up-on the Saviour's brow: His head with radiant mf glories crowned, His lips with grace o'erflow, His lips with grace o'erflow. A-MEN. mf 80. Majestic sweet-ness sits en-throned Up on the Saviour's brow; His head with ra-diant glories crowned, His lips with grace o'er-flow. A-MEN. 130 8. 7. 8. 7. 4. 7. CORONÆ W. H. Monk mf =90. Look, ye saints; the sight is glorious; See the "Man of sor-rows" now; Crown Him! Crown Him! Crowns become the Vic tor's brow. A-MEN. 100. The head, that once was crown'd with thorns, Is crowned with glory now; mf 9: A royal di- a- dem a- dorns The migh-ty Vic- tor's brow. mf 2 The highest place that heaven affords Is His, is His by right, cr The King of kings, and Lord of lords, And heaven's eternal Light. mf 3 The joy of all who dwell above; The joy of all below, To whom He manifests His love 132 A-MEN. mp 4 To them the Cross with all its shame, mp 5 They suffer with their Lord below, mf 6 The Cross He bore is life and health, T. Kelly L. M. DUKE STREET The pow'rs of hell are captive led, Dragg'd to the por tals of the sky. A-MEN. 昌 f 2 There His triumphal chariot waits, And angels chant the solemn lay: ff "Lift up your heads, ye heav'nly gates," Ye everlasting doors, give way. f 3 Loose all your bars of massy light, And wide unfold the radiant scene; He claims those mansions as His right; Receive the King of glory in. mf 4 Who is the King of glory, Who? The Lord that all His foes o'ercame. cr The world, sin, death, and hell o'erthrew; f 5 Lo! His triumphal chariot waits, mf 6 Who is this King of glory, Who? The Lord of boundless pow'r possess'd The King of saints and angels too, ff God, over all, for ever blest. C. Wesley mf 2 When the sun ariseth In a cloudless sky, Through the day before us, f Light and Life immortal! etc. f 3 When the fight is fiercest In the noontide heat, dim Bear us, Holy Spirit, To our Saviour's feet; mf There to find a refuge Till our work is done, cr There to fight the battle, Till the battle's won. f Light and Life immortal! etc. mp J-90. Spirit blest, Who art adored With the Father and the Word, mp One e- ter-nal God and Lord; Hear us, Holy Spirit. A-MEN. mp 2 Thou by Whom the Virgin bore 3 Thou Whom Jesus, from His throne, 4 Thou Whose sound apostles heard, Hear us, Holy Spirit. 5 Thou Whose grace the Church doth fill, 6 All Thy sevenfold gifts bestow, 8 Come to raise us when we fall, 9 Come to strengthen all the weak, 10 Come to aid the souls who yearn 11 Keep us in the narrow way, 12 Holy, loving, as Thou art, R. F. Littledale |