1. Sons of God, now raise your songs;
Praise to Jesus Christ belongs;
Glory to the Saviour’s nam e;
His the Victor’s crown and fame.
2. Sore the strife, but rich the prize;
Precious in the Victor’s eyes:237
G lorious is th e w o rk achieved—
Satan vanquish’d, saints reliev’d.
3. Sing we then the Victor’s praise,
Wondrous in His works and ways;
Bid Him welcome to the throne,
He is worthy, He alone.
4. Soon, the crown upon His brow,
Every knee to Him shall bow;
While the full creation sings,
“Lord of lords ” and “King of kings!”