THEY CAN’T CROWN MY SAVIOUR

I may not have fortune, 
I may net have fame
But when He opens His Book,
He will find my name,
And perhaps my neighbour,
will meet me there,
But they can’t crown my Jesus,
until I get there.

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On the coronation day,
in that land far away
The marriage supper with the angels
we will share
But there’s one
thing am sure
That I know they can’t do,
They can’t crown my Saviour
until I get there.

You may be very rich,
or you may be poor
You may have to eat
at the rich man’s door
But remember some day,
heavens glory we’ll share
But they can’t crown Jesus,
until I get there.