Hymn 2:89 [Hosanna To Our Conquering King!]

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Title:     Hymn 2:89 [Hosanna To Our Conquering King!]
Author: Isaac Watts [More Titles by Watts]

Christ's victory over Satan.

Hosanna to our conquering King!
The prince of darkness flies,
His troops rush headlong down to hell
Like lightning from the skies.

There, bound in chains, the lions roar,
And fright the rescu'd sheep,
But heavy bars confine their power
And malice to the deep.

Hosanna to our conquering King,
All hail, incarnate love!
Ten thousand songs and glories wait
To crown thy head above.

Thy victories and thy deathless fame
Thro' the wide world shall run,
And everlasting ages sing
The triumphs thou hast won.

[The end]
Isaac Watts's poem: Hymn 2:89 [hosanna To Our Conquering King!]

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