Ye servants of the Almighty King, Your joyful hallelujahs sing

Verse 1

Ye servants of the Almighty King, Your joyful Hallelujah's sing, With praise his glorious name confess.

Verse 2

Now raise your hearts, as heretofore, Till time itself shall be no more, Jehovah's sacred name to bless.

Verse 3

From the first rising of the sun, Unto it's latest going down, Jehovah's name is to be praised.

Verse 4

For o'er all nations is his sway; Above the realms of endless day, Jehovah's glory's highly raised.

Verse 5

Who, like the Lord, our God, excels? He in the highest heaven dwells:

Verse 6

Who condescends, when he surveys The heaven, and earth, with all their host;

Verse 7

He lifts the poor out of the dust. From dunghills doth the needy raise.

Verse 8

That him, with princes, he might seat; With his own people's princes great. To equal dignity might bring.

Verse 9

The barren he confines at home, A joyful mother to become, O therefore Hallelujah sing.