1,2 With one consent let all the earth

to God their cheerful voices raise;

Glad homage pay with awful mirth

and sing before him songs of praise.

3 Convinced that he is God alone,

from whom both we and all proceed;

We, whom he chooses for his own,

the flock that he vouchsafes to feed.

4 O enter then his temple gate,

thence to his courts devoutly press,

And still your grateful hymns repeat,

and still his Name with praises bless.

5 For he's the Lord, supremely good,

his mercy is for ever sure:

His truth, which always firmly stood,

to endless ages shall endure.