Oh, Sing with Exultation

Oh

sing with ex­ult­ation

Sing to the Lord

re­joice

And in His con­gre­ga­tion

Shout with tri­umph­ant voice.

For

lo

at God’s right hand

Is Christ in glo­ry seated;

With death and hell de­feat­ed

As Vic­tor doth com­mand.

Since Christ

our Lord

is liv­ing

We nev­er­more shall die;

To God the glo­ry giv­ing

We rise to Him on high.

Though chast­ened we may be

And to our graves be tak­en

We un­to life shall wak­en

And live eter­nal­ly.

Christ is the sure found­ation

The build­er did re­ject

But He for our sal­va­tion

Is pre­cious and elect

And made the cor­ner-stone

On which the Church is found­ed;

This mar­vel now is sound­ed

The work of God alone.

To Thee

O Christ

be glo­ry

Who cam­est in His name!

Thy peo­ple sing the sto­ry

Thy prais­es to pro­claim.

We thank Thee and ad­ore

O Christ

our Lord and Sav­ior;

Thy grace and bound­less fa­vor

Stand fast for­ev­er­more.