1 From all that dwell below the skies,
Let the Creator’s praise arise;
Let the Redeemer’s Name be sung,
Through every land, by every tongue.

2 In every land begin the song;
To every land the strains belong.
In cheerful soundsall voices raise,
And fill the world with joyful praise.

3 Eternal are your mercies, Lord;
Eternal truth attends your Word:
Your praise shall sound from shore to shore,
Till suns rise and set no more.