Jesus shall reign
where’er the sun
Does its successive
journeys run;
His kingdom spread
from shore to shore,
Till moons shall wax
and wane no more.
To Him shall endless
prayer be made,
And endless praises
crown His head;
His name like sweet
perfume shall rise
With ev’ry
morning sacrifice.
People and realms
of ev’ry tongue
Dwell on His love
with sweetest song,
And infant voices
shall proclaim
Their early blessings
on His name.
Blessings abound
where’er He reigns;
The pris’ner leaps
to lose his chains;
The weary find
eternal rest
and all the sons
of want are blest.
Let ev’ry creature
rise and bring
Honor and glory to our King;
Angels descend
with songs again,
And earth repeat
the loud “Amen!”