| A hymn written by T. Kelly | |
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(1) Glory, glory, to our King!Crowns unfading wreathe His head; Jesus is the name we sing; Jesus risen from the dead; Jesus, spoiler of the grave; Jesus, mighty now to save. |
(2) Jesus is gone up on high;Angels come to meet their King; Shouts triumphant rend the sky, While the Victor's praise they sing; "Open now, ye heavenly gates! 'Tis the King of glory waits." |
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(3) Now behold Him high enthroned!Glory beaming from His face; By adoring angels owned, Lord of holiness and grace; Oh, for hearts and tongues to sing, "Glory, glory to our King!" |
(4) Jesus, on thy people shine;Warm our hearts and tune our tongues, That with angels we may join, Share their bliss and swell their songs; Glory, honour, praise and power, Lord, be thine for evermore |