S. Stennett (22/413) -- Hymns and Spiritual Songs

S. Stennett MAJESTIC sweetness sits enthroned Upon the Saviour’s brow; His head with radiant glories crowned, His lips with grace o’erflow, His lips with grace o’erflow. 2 No mortal can with Him compare, Among the sons of men; Fairer is He than all the fair That fill the heavenly train, That fill the heavenly train. 3 He saw me plunged in deep distress, He flew to my relief; For me He bore the shameful cross And carried all my grief, And carried all my grief. 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. And saves me from the grave. 5 Since from His bounty I receive Such proofs of love divine, Had I a thousand hearts to give, Lord, they should all be Thine, Lord, they should all be Thine.