EHS 078 Majestic Sweetness Sits Enthroned

(1)
Majestic sweetness sits enthroned
Upon the Savior's brow;
His head with radiant glories crowned,
His lips with grace o'erflow. (x2)

(2)
No mortal can with Him compare
Among the sons of men;
Fairer is He than all the fair
Who fill the heav'nly train. (x2)

(3)
He saw me plunged in deep distress
And flew to my relief;
For me He bore the shameful cross
And carried all my grief. (x2)

(4)
To Him I owe my life and breath
And all the joys I have;
He makes me triumph over death
And saves me from the grave. (x2)