8.7.8.7.D. Iambic sung to Bishopgarth 1 GREAT Captain of salvation, Now crowned with highest glory, Joyful we raise Our songs of praise, And lowly bow before Thee; We worship and adore Thee, Each heart and tongue confessing Worthy to reign, The Lamb once slain, Of honour, power, and blessing. 2 Thou hast the cross endured In love beyond all measure, The curse, the grave, Thy saints to save, And have us as Thy treasure; We see Thee as the Victim Our sins and sorrows bearing; The Lamb, once slain, Alive again, The crown of glory wearing. 3 Head of the new creation, To God's right hand ascended, Thy saints rejoice With heart and voice Before Thy feet low bended; We own Thee, Lord, exulting In all Thy joy and glory; And long to be On high with Thee, Where all shall bow before Thee. | Alternative tunes (8.7.8.7.D. Iambic)
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