God honored below, while his people rejoice,
Making known to the world, they obey him from choice.
We’ll follow the footsteps of Jesus, our King,
Till we the glad songs of deliverance sing.
We’ll exalt him while here, we will love and adore,
And with the redeemed sound his praise evermore.
Despair of the Lost.
Of our strength we are shorn by indulgence in sin;
Where Jesus has reigned, now there’s no room within;
A host of his murderers dwell in the heart;