With One Consent, Let All the Earth

With one con­sent

let all the earth

To God their cheer­ful voic­es raise;

Glad hom­age pay with aw­ful mirth

And sing be­fore Him songs of praise.

Convinced that He is God alone

From whom both we and all pro­ceed;

We

whom He choos­es for His own

The flock that He vouch­safes to feed.

O en­ter

then

His tem­ple gate

Thence to His courts de­vout­ly press

And still your grate­ful hymns re­peat

And still His name with prais­es bless.

For He’s the Lord

su­preme­ly good;

His mer­cy is for­ev­er sure;

His truth

which al­ways firm­ly stood

To end­less ag­es shall en­dure.