Thou art the migh­ty King of kings,
The Lord of lords most high;
Israel is safe be­neath Thy wings,
Thy ser­vants shall not die.

Thro’ Thee we shall the vic­to­ry gain,
Tho’ hosts of hell op­pose;
Thou art our God, and Thou wilt reign,
In spite of all Thy foes.

We trust not in our bow or sword;
For weak­ness is our power:
In Thee we trust, al­migh­ty Lord,
Through ev­ery dan­ger­ous hour.

Thou hast al­rea­dy set us free,
And put our foes to shame;
Beneath Thy ban­ner still we’ll be,
Our re­fuge is Thy name.

In Thee we boast, Thou God of love,
Thy ho­ly name adore;
And as we rise to Heav’n above,
We’ll love and praise Thee more.