All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name!

Let angels prostrate fall,

Let angels prostrate fall:

Bring forth the royal diadem,

Ye chosen seed of Israel's race,

Ye ransomed from the fall,

Ye ransomed from the fall,

Hail Him who saves you by His grace,

Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget

The wormwood and the gall,

The wormwood and the gall,

Go, spread your trophies at His feet,

Let every kindred, every tribe,

On this terrestrial ball,

On this terrestrial ball,

To Him all majesty ascribe,

O that with yonder sacred throng

We at His feet may fall,

We at His feet may fall!

We'll join the everlasting song,