All nations clap your hands
Let shouts of triumph ring
For mighty over all the lands
The Lord Most High is King
He stilled the people's rage
Tyrants He cast aside
For us He chose our heritage
Beloved Jacob's pride
With shouts ascends our King
With trumpets' stirring call
O praise ye God, His praises sing
For God is Lord of all
O sing in joyful strains
With psalms His truth make known
He over all the nations reigns
Upon His holy throne
The heirs of gentile thrones
As Abr'am's children meet
The shields of earth Jehovah owns
Exalted is His seat