The Mighty God, the Lord

The migh­ty God

the Lord

Hath spok­en un­to all;

From ris­ing to the set­ting sun

He un­to earth doth call.

From Zi­on

His own hill

Where per­fect beau­ty dwells

Jehovah hath His glo­ry shown

In bright­ness that excels.

Our God shall sure­ly come

And si­lence shall not keep;

Before Him fire shall waste

and storms

Tempestuous round Him sweep.

He to the heav’ns ab­ove

Shall then send forth His call

And like­wise to the earth that He

May judge His peo­ple all.

Let all My chos­en saints

Be­fore Me ga­thered be

Those that by sac­ri­fice have sealed

Their pro­mise un­to Me.

Then shall the heav’ns de­clare

His right­eous­ness abroad;

Because the Lord Him­self is judge

Yea

none is judge

but God.