Exalt the Lord, His praise pro­claim;
All ye His ser­vants, praise His name,
Who in the Lord’s house ev­er stand
And hum­bly serve at His com­mand.
The Lord is good, His praise pro­claim;
Since it is plea­sant, praise His name;
His peo­ple for His own He takes
And His pe­cul­iar trea­sure makes.

I know the Lord is high in state,
Above all gods our Lord is great;
The Lord per­forms what He de­crees,
In Heav­en and earth, in depths and seas.
He makes the va­pors to as­cend
In clouds from earth’s re­mot­est end;
The light­nings flash at His com­mand,
He holds the tem­pest in His hand.

Exalt the Lord, His praise pro­claim;
All ye His ser­vants, praise His name,
Who in the Lord’s house ev­er stand
And hum­bly serve at His com­mand,
Forever praise and bless His name,
And in the church His praise pro­claim;
In Zi­on is His dwell­ing place;
Praise ye the Lord, show forth His grace.