Majestic sweetness sits enthroned Lyrics

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

No mortal can with Him compare
  Among the sons of men;
Fairer is He than all the fair
  That fill the heavenly train.

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.

To God, the Father, my abode,
  He brings my weary feet;
Shows me the glories of my God,
  And makes my joys complete.

Since from His bounty I receive
  Such proofs of love divine,
Had I a thousand hearts to give,
  Lord, they should all be Thine.