Sing unto God, our hope and our de­liv­er­er;
He is the Lord, the migh­ty theme pro­long;
Pour out your hearts in mu­sic’s sweet­est num­bers,
Pour out your hearts in me­lo­dy and song.
Seek ye the gates, the love­ly gates of Zi­on,
Now let His courts with ho­ly rap­ture ring;
Wake, wake again, the si­lent harp of Ju­dah;
Break forth ye hills, and let the de­sert sing.
Sing un­to God, our hope and our de­liv­erer;
He is the Lord, the migh­ty theme pro­long;
Pour out your hearts in mu­sic’s sweet­est num­bers,
Pour out your hearts in me­lo­dy and song.

Sing un­to God, for He alone is wor­thy,
Sing unto God, for He alone is king;
Come, O ye lands, and trust­ing His sal­va­tion,
Sing unto God, in grate­ful chor­us sing.
Great is the Lord, and won­der­ful His mer­cy,
Strong is His love, abid­ing ev­er­more.
Sing unto God, and let the voice of glad­ness,
Break from our hearts,
And spread from shore to shore.
Sing unto God, for He alone is wor­thy,
Sing unto God, for He alone is king;
Come, O ye lands, and trust­ing His sal­va­tion,
Sing unto God, in grateful chor­us sing.

Sing unto God, ye ran­somed ones in glo­ry,
Ye who have reached the shin­ing realms of peace,
Ye who are safe within the bless­èd king­dom,
Safe in that land where praise shall ne­ver cease.
Sing un­to God, ye angels that be­hold Him,
Sing as ye fly to do your so­ver­eign’s will,
Sing unto God, let an­thems ev­er roll­ing,
Earth and the sky with joy and glad­ness fill.
Sing un­to God, ye ran­somed ones in glo­ry,
Ye who have reached the shin­ing realms of peace,
Ye who are safe with­in the bless­èd king­dom,
Safe in that land where praise shall ne­ver cease.