The Lord in Sion great and high above all people is;
For thou, O Lord, art high above all things on earth that are; Above all other gods thou art exalted very far.
Above all nations God is high, 'bove heav'ns his glory rais'd.
He ruleth ever by his pow'r; his eyes the nations see: O let not the rebellious ones lift up themselves on high.
From out of Sion hill, which of excellency And beauty the perfection is, God shined gloriously.
The heathen people under us he surely shall subdue; And he shall make the nations under our feet to bow.
God rules the nations: God sits on his throne of holiness.