1 Come, let our voices join to raise
A sacred song of solemn praise.
God is a sov'reign King: rehearse
His honours in exalted verse.

2 Come let our souls address the Lord,
Who fram'd our natures with his word.
He is our Shepherd; we the sheep
His mercy chose, his pastures keep.

3 Seize the kind promise, while it waits,
And march to Zion’s heav'nly gates.
Believe, and take the promos'd rest;
Obey, and be for ever blest.