All Lands, to God in Joyful Sounds

All lands

to God in joy­ful sounds

Aloft your voic­es raise;

Sing forth the hon­or of His name

And glo­ri­ous make His praise

And glo­ri­ous make His praise.

Say ye to God

how ter­ri­ble

In all Thy works art Thou!

To Thee Thy foes by Thy great pow­er

Shall be con­strained to bow

Shall be con­strained to bow.

Yea

all the earth shall wor­ship Thee

And un­to Thee shall sing;

To Thy great name shall songs of joy

With loud ho­san­nas ring

With loud ho­san­nas ring.

O come

be­hold the works of God

His migh­ty do­ings see;

In deal­ing with the sons of men

Most won­der­ful is He

Most won­der­ful is He.

He led in safe­ty through the flood

The peo­ple of His choice

He turned the sea to sol­id ground;

In Him let us re­joice

In Him let us rej­oice.

He rules for­ev­er by His might

His eyes the na­tions try;

Let not the proud

re­bel­lious ones

Exalt them­selves on high

Exalt them­selves on high.