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To be Sung in a Tumult
| Earth, rejoice; the Lord is King! Sons of men, His praises sing; Sing ye in triumphant strains, Jesus our Messiah reigns! |
| Power is all to Jesus given, Lord of hell, and earth, and heaven, Every knee to Him shall bow:— Satan, hear, and tremble now! |
| Roaring lion, own His power: Us thou never canst devour; Pluck’d we are out of thy teeth, Saved by Christ from hell and death. |
| Though thou bruise in us His heel, Sorer vengeance shalt thou feel: Christ, the woman’s conquering Seed, Christ in us shall bruise thy head. |
| Though the floods lift up their voice. Calm we hear thy children’s noise; Horribly they rage in vain; God is mightier than man. |
| Jesus greater we proclaim, Him in us, than thee in them: Thee their god He overpowers; Thou art theirs, and Christ is ours. |
| Strong in Christ, we thee defy, Dare thee all thy force to try; Work in them, the slaves of sin, Stir up all thy hell within; |
| All Thy hosts to battle bring: Shouts in us a stronger King, Lifts our hearts and voices high:— Hark, the morning stars reply! |
| Angels and archangels join, All triumphantly combine, All in Jesu’s praise agree, Carrying on His victory. |
| Though the sons of night blaspheme, More there are with us than them; God with us, we cannot fear:— Fear, ye fiends, for Christ is here! |
| Lo! to faith’s enlighten’d sight All the mountain flames with light! Hell is nigh, but God is nigher, Circling us with hosts of fire. |
| Our Messias is come down, Points us to the victor’s crown, Bids us take our seats above, More than conquerors in His love. |
| Yes; the future work is done, Christ the Saviour reigns alone, Forces Satan to submit, Bruises him beneath our feet. |
| We the evil angels doom, Antedate the joys to come, See the dear Redeemer’s face, Saved, already saved by grace! |
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