Oh sing a new song to the Lord
May tongues be loosed in praise
And sing the triumph of our king
Who ransomed Adam's race
He trampled down and cancelled sin
He rent the veil and saved
Became the record of our debt
And triumphed o'er the grave
O hear the mighty lion's roaring
Shaking hoary trees
The murdered lamb, his scarlet blood
Has broken winter's teeth
The woman's seed, though bruised and torn
Did conquer and defeat
The ancient serpent's head, he crushed
Beneath his nail-pierced feet
The Saints, at Zion's mighty mount
The city of their God
With angels round, and festal shout
And Christ, who's sprinkled blood
Has set them up, there, higher far
Than Sinai's rugged peaks
In Christ, who filled up all the law
And clothed them, white, and brings
Them to his table, sups with them
Forever and amen
So men of God, take up the sword
The Son of God goes forth
To bind the strong man fast in chains
And plunder all his goods
Glory to the Father, and
Glory to the Son
And glory to the Holy Ghost,
God Almighty, Three-and-One
So men of God, take up the sword
The Son of God goes forth
To bind the strong man fast in chains
And plunder all his goods
Glory to the Father, and
Glory to the Son
And glory to the Holy Ghost,
God Almighty, Three-and-One
God Almighty, Three-and-One