All glory, honour to the Lamb who died!
Now seated glorious at His Father side.
Sound through the Universe his Name!
His matchless Love his Fame proclaim!
Till all His foes are put to shame.
And let the story of the cross prevail
O’er every mountain, island, hill, and dale,
Of the wide world, and Satan’s power destroy,—
The wondrous news thrills every heart with joy—
Wafted on every breeze, by every swelling gale,