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