Ho-ly God, We Praise Thy Name;
Lord Of All, We Bow Be-fore Thee!
All On Earth Thy Scep-ter Claim,
All In Heav-en A-bove A-dore Thee;
In-fin-ite Thy Vast Do-main,
Ev-er-last-ing Is Thy Reign.

Hark! The Loud Ce-les-tial Hymn
An-gel Choirs A-bove Are Rais-ing,
Cher-u-bim And Ser-a-phim,
In Un-ceas-ing Chor-us Prais-ing;
Fill The Heav-ens With Sweet Ac-cord:
Ho-ly, Ho-ly, Ho-ly, Lord.

Lo! The A-pos-tol-ic Train
Join The Sa-cred Name To Hal-low;
Pro-phets Swell The Loud Re-frain,
And The White-robed Mar-tyrs Fol-low;
And From Morn To Set Of Sun,
Through The Church The Song Goes On.

Ho-ly Fa-ther, Ho-ly Son,
Ho-ly Spir-it, Three We Name Thee;
While In Es-sence On-ly One,
Un-di-vid-ed God We Claim Thee;
And A-dor-ing Bend The Knee,
While We Own The Mys-ter-y.

Traditional Church Music