verse 1: Look, ye saints! the sight is glorious; See the Man of Sorrows now; From the fight returned victorious, Every knee to Him shall bow; Crown Him, Crown Him Crowns become the victor's brow. verse 2: Crown the Savior! Saints adore Him Rich the trophies Jesus brings; In the seat of power enthrone Him, While the vault of heaven rings: Crown Him, Crown Him Crown the Savior King of kings. verse 3: Sinners in disdain they crowned Him! Mocking this the Savior's claim! Saints and angels crowd around Him, Sing His title, praise His name: Crown Him, Crown Him Spread abroad the Victor's fame! verse 4: Hark, the bursts of acclamation! Hark, those loud triumphant chords! Jesus takes the highest station; O what joy the sight affords! Crown Him, Crown Him King of kings, and Lord of lords!