Who is He in yonder stall, at whose feet the shepherds fall? Who is He to whom they bring all the sick and sorrowing? ‘Tis the Lord! O wondrous story! ‘Tis the Lord, the King of glory! At His feet we humbly fall. Crown Him! Crown Him, Lord of all! Who is He in deep distress, fasting in the wilderness? Who is He who stands and weeps at the grave where Lazarus sleeps? ‘Tis the Lord! O wondrous story! ‘Tis the Lord, the King of glory! At His feet we humbly fall. Crown Him! Crown Him, Lord of all! Lo, at midnight, who is He prays in dark Gethsemane? Who is He on yonder tree dies in grief and agony? ‘Tis the Lord! O wondrous story! ‘Tis the Lord, the King of glory! At His feet we humbly fall. Crown Him! Crown Him, Lord of all! Who is He that from the grave comes to succour, help, and save? Who is He that from His throne rules through all the worlds alone? ‘Tis the Lord! O wondrous story! ‘Tis the Lord, the King of glory! At His feet we humbly fall. Crown Him! Crown Him, Lord of all!