| God, the Lord, a King remaineth,Robed in His own glorious light;
 God hath robed Him and He reigneth;
 He hath girded Him with might.
 Alleluia! Alleluia!
 God is King in depth and height.
 In her everlasting stationEarth is poised, to swerve no more:
 Thou hast laid Thy throne’s foundation
 From all time where thought can soar.
 Alleluia! Alleluia!
 Lord, Thou art forevermore.
 Lord, the water floods have lifted,Ocean floods have lift their roar;
 Now they pause where they have drifted,
 Now they burst upon the shore.
 Alleluia! Alleluia!
 For the ocean’s sounding store.
 With all tones of waters blending,Glorious is the breaking deep;
 Glorious, beauteous without ending,
 God Who reigns on heav’ns high steep.
 Alleluia! Alleluia!
 Songs of ocean never sleep.
 Lord, the words Thy lips are tellingAre the perfect verity:
 Of Thine high eternal dwelling
 Holiness shall inmate be.
 Alleluia! Alleluia!
 Pure is all that lives with Thee.
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