Oh, haste Thy king­dom, Lord,
Then all shall bow to Thee;
According to Thy word,
The com­ing soon shall be;
The na­tions, great and small,
The tribes of ev­ery land,
That glo­ri­ous king­dom wait,
’Tis ev­en now at hand.

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Thy right­eous king­dom, Lord,
Shall spread from sea to sea;
The na­tions all have heard
The sound of Ju­bi­lee.

Redeemer of man­kind,
The riche­s of Thy grace
Shall fill the hea­then’s mind
In earth’s re­mot­est place;
The hea­then’s gods shall fall,
And he shall make his vow
Unto the Lord of all,
And at His al­tar bow.

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Thy bless­èd king­dom, Lord,
Shall uni­vers­al be;
The na­tions have Thy word,
And they shall flock to Thee;
Thy ev­er bless­èd name
Shall ev­ery­where be known;
The world shall own Thy claim,
And Thou shalt reign alone.

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