Earth, With All That Dwell Therein, The

The earth, with all that dwell therein,

With all its wealth untold,

Belongs to God, who founded it

Upon the seas of old.

What man shall stand before the Lord

On Zion's holy hill?

The clean of hand, the pure of heart,

The just who does His will.

Lo, such are they that seek for God

And blest by Him they live

To them His perfect righteousness

The God of grace will give.

Who is this glorious King that comes?

To claim His sovereign right?

It is the Lord omnipotent

All conquering in His might.

Ye everlasting doors, give way,

Lift up your heads, ye gates!

For now, behold, to enter in

The King of Glory waits.

Who is this glorious King that comes

To claim His rightful throne?

The Lord of Hosts, He is the King

Of glory, God alone.