Hymn 350 - "We hail Thee, Lord, our glorious Head,"
We hail Thee, Lord, our glorious Head,
Victorious Firstborn from the dead;
Exalted far beyond the skies,
To Thee our praises now would rise.
Received in glory bright up there,
The Father's greetings—honours rare—
Are heaped upon His Son's blest brow,
He is the mighty Victor now.
The Father's throne by Him is shared,
Whose nature He, the Son, declared;
Whose will He did, the cost how great!
His worthiness we celebrate.