93. Behold The Lamb

Behold the Lamb, with glory crowned! To him all power is giv'n; No place too high for him is found, no place too high in heav'n.

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He fills the throne, the throne above, he fills it without wrong, The object he of angels' love, the theme of angels' song.

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Tho' high, yet he accepts the praise his people offer here, The faintest, feeblest cry they raise will reach the Savior's ear.

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Well may his people then be found transported with the sight, To see the Lamb with glory crowned must yield them sweet delight.

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To him whom men despise and slight, to him be glory giv'n.  The crown is his, and his by right, the highest place in heav'n.