Behold how the Lord
Has girt on His sword;
From conquest to conquest proceeds:
How happy are they
Who live in this day,
And witness His wonderful deeds.

His word he sends forth
From south to the north;
From east to the west it is heard:
The rebel is charmed,
The foe is disarmed;
No day like this day has appeared.

To Jesus alone,
Who sits on the throne,
Salvation and glory belong:
All hail, blessed name,
Forever the same,
Our joy, and the theme of our song!

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