Let all the world in every corner sing:
My God and King!
The heavens are not too high.
His praise may thither fly:
The earth is not too low,
His praises there may grow.
Let all the world in every corner sing:
My God and King!
Let all the world in every corner sing:
My God and King!
The Church with psalms must shout,
No door can keep them out:
But, more than all, the heart
Must bear the largest part.
Let all the world in every corner sing:
My God and King!