All Ye That Fear Jehovah’s Name

All ye that fear Je­ho­vah’s name

His glo­ry tell

His praise pro­claim;

Ye child­ren of His chos­en race

Stand ye in awe be­fore His face

Stand ye in awe be­fore His face.

The suf­fer­ing one He has not spurned

Who un­to Him for suc­cor turned;

From him He has not hid His face

But an­swered his re­quest in grace

But an­swered his re­quest in grace.

O Lord

Thy good­ness makes me raise

Amid Thy peo­ple songs of praise;

Before all them that fear Thee

now

I wor­ship Thee and pay my vow

I wor­ship Thee and pay my vow.

For all the meek Thou wilt pro­vide

They shall be fed and sa­tis­fied;

All they that seek the Lord shall live

And nev­er end­ing prais­es give

And nev­er end­ing prais­es give.

The ends of all the earth shall hear

And turn un­to the Lord in fear;

All kin­dreds of the earth shall own

And wor­ship Him as God alone.

For His the king­dom

His of right

He rules the na­tions by His might;

All earth to Him her hom­age brings

The Lord of lords

the King of kings.

Both rich and poor

both bond and free

Shall wor­ship Him with bend­ed knee

And child­ren’s child­ren shall pro­claim

The glo­ri­ous hon­or of His name.

The Lord’s un­fail­ing right­eous­ness

All ge­ne­ra­tions shall con­fess

From age to age shall men be taught

What won­drous works the Lord has wrought.