THUS saith God of His Anointed
He shall let My people go
'Tis the work for Him appointed,
'Tis the work that He shall do And My city
He shall found, and build it too.
He whom man with scorn refuses,
Whom the favoured nation hates,
He it is Jehovah chooses
HIM THE HIGHEST PLACE AWAITS KINGS AND PRINCES
SHALL DO HOMAGE AT HIS GATES.
He shall humble all the scorners,
He shall fill His foes with shame
Ih' shall raise and comfort mourners
By the sweetness of His name:
To the captives
He shall liberty proclaim.
He shall gather those that wander'd,
When they hear the trumpet's sound
They shall join the sacred standard
They shall conic and flock around
HE SHALL SAVE THEM
THEY, SHALL BE WITH GLORY CROWN'D.