Verse 1
If sinners join their hands
And rise against the Lord
Rebel against the Christ
And despise the great King
The world may mock
Satan may threat
It's all deceipts
It's all vain

Verse 2
Our risen Saviour reigns
On Zion's holy hill
It is the Lord's decree
Upholds and keeps His son
From the cold tomb
He bids Him rise
And to ascend
That He might save

Verse 3
O serve the Lord in fear
Revere His blest command
With gladness come to Him
In awe stand before Him
Bow down the knee
And prostrate fall
Tell of His might
Kiss thou the son