The Mighty God, The Lord Hath Spoken,
And Bid The Trembling Earth Draw Nigh:
The Silence Of Long Ages Broken,
He Speaks In Thunder From The Sky.

Forth From The Heavenly Zion Shining,
In Perfect Beauty He Appears:
Love, Wisdom, Majesty Combining,
Bright Are The Diadems He Wears.

He Speaks And All The Nations Tremble;
Heaven, Earth And Hell His Voice Obey:
In Solemn Awe His Saints Assemble,
The World’s Dim Shadows Flee Away.

O Who Can Stand When Thou Appear
In Robes Of Majesty Divine?
Though Now Each Contrite Sigh Thou Hear,
What Terrors Then Will Round Thee Shine!

O Mighty God, O Lord Most Holy,
Prepare Us For That Solemn Day:
O Shield And Guard Us, Save Us Wholly,
Thy Pardoning Grace To Us Display.