Come, Ye That Fear Jehovah

Come

ye that fear Je­ho­vah

Ye saints

your voic­es raise;

Come

stand in awe be­fore Him

And sing His glo­ri­ous praise.

Ye lowly and af­flict­ed

Who on His Word re­ly

Your heart shall live for­ev­er

The Lord will sa­tis­fy.

All kin­dreds of the na­tions

To Christ the Lord shall turn

Through earth’s re­mot­est re­gions

His al­tar fire shall burn.

All king­dom

pow­er and glo­ry

Belong to Him alone;

He rul­eth o’er the na­tions

Kings bow be­fore His throne.

Both high and low shall wor­ship

Both strong and weak shall bend

A faith­ful church shall serve Him

Till ge­ne­ra­tions end.

His praise shall be re­count­ed

To na­tions yet to be

The tri­umphs of His jus­tice

A new­born world shall see.