Eternal King, enthroned on high, Redeemer, strong Thy folk to save; Thee, powerful death, by death o’ercome, A royal crown of triumph gave. | Ascending to the throne of God, Beyond the glittering host of heaven, More power than human hand could give To Thee, victorious King, is given. | Three kingdoms bow before Thee now— The heavens above, the earth below, Hell’s dark abode—and to their Lord, On bended knee, submission show. | All awe inspired, the angel host Behold man’s changed estate, amazed; Our sinful flesh, by flesh renewed, And man, true God, to Godhead raised. | O Christ, with God who dwell’st on high, Be Thou to us, we humbly pray, A lasting joy while here we wait, Our great reward in heaven for aye. | In earnest prayer we come to Thee; O may our sins be all forgiven, And lift our hearts by Thy rich grace, To where Thou art Thyself, in heaven. | That when in clouds of Judgment dire, Thou com’st with Thine angelic host, We may escape the avenger’s power, And wear anew the crowns we lost. | To Thee, O Christ, all glory be, Victor returning now to heaven; To Father, and to Holy Ghost, Let praise through endless years be given. | |