Let the Christ That Is Living Reign over All

In lands where the An­des rise crowned to the sun

In lands where the riv­ers flow migh­ty and strong

Where Ant­arc­tic waves beat an un­con­quered song

And for­ests un­trod­den stand vir­gin and tall.

Let the Christ that is liv­ing reign ov­er all!

Let the Christ that is liv­ing reign ov­er all!

Where strug­gle in birth throes a new race of men—

The sons of the In­cas

the sons of old Spain—

Thro’ dark­ness and er­ror

thro’ striv­ing and pain

May an­gels of right­eous­ness sound forth the call

Not Christ on the cross with His head bowed in death

But Christ who in tri­umph arose from the grave;

The Christ who is pre­sent thro’ all time to save;

The Christ who de­liv­ers from death’s gloo­my pall.