Come, sound His name abroad,
And hymns of glory sing;
Jehovah is our sov’reign God,
The universal King.

He form’d the deeps unknown,
He gave the seas their bounds,
The wat’ry worlds are all His own,
And all the solid ground.

Come worship at His throne,
Come, bow before the Lord;
We are His works and not our own,
He form’d us by His word.

Today attend His voice,
Nor dare provoke His rod;
Come like the people of His choice,
And own your gracious God.

Recordings none