O thou that art the mighty One, thy sword gird on thy thigh; Ev'n with thy glory excellent, and with thy majesty.
Great honour is before his face, and majesty divine; Strength is within his holy place, and there doth beauty shine.
In that salvation wrought by thee his glory is made great; Honour and comely majesty thou hast upon him set.
To make the sons of men to know his acts done mightily, And of his kingdom th' excellent and glorious majesty.
I of thy glorious majesty the honour will record; I'll speak of all thy mighty works, which wondrous are, O Lord.
Bless God, my soul. O Lord my God, thou art exceeding great; With honour and with majesty thou clothed art in state.
Because the king upon the Lord his confidence doth lay; And through the grace of the most High shall not be mov'd away.