All lands to God in joyful sounds Aloft your voices raise Sing forth the honor of His name And glorious make His praise And glorious make His praise Say unto God, how terrible In all Thy works art Thou! Through Thy great power Thy foes to Thee Shall be constrained to bow Shall be constrained to bow Yes, all the earth shall worship Thee And unto Thee shall sing And to Thy name most glorious Their songs of praise shall bring Their songs of praise shall bring O come, behold the works of God His mighty doings see In dealing with the sons of men Most terrible is He Most terrible is He He turned the sea into dry land So they a pathway had They through the river went on foot There we in Him were glad There we in Him were glad