Clap your hands, all nations, rise, Lift your voice to the skies! Sing to God with shouts of joy, For the Lord Most High employs Strength and might to reign as King, Bending lands beneath His wing. He has tamed the pride of foes, Given us the wealth He chose. With a shout, the trumpets call, God ascends above all. Sing, O earth, with one accord— He is King, the sovereign Lord! Praise Him with the sounding lyre, Praise Him with the sacred choir. For the throne of God is love, Ruling all from heaven above. Princes bow, the nations yield, Shields of kings to Him are sealed. Great His reign, and pure His throne— God is Lord, and God alone!
