Our faith adores thy bleeding love, And trusts in one that died We hope for heav'nly crowns above, Redeemer crucified Great was the vict'ry of his death, His throne exalted high; And all the nations of the earth Shall worship or shall die. Shall worship or shall die. The world will know the righteousness And all the nations of the earth Shall worship or shall die. Shall worship or shall die. The world will know the righteousness Of our incarnate God, And nations yet unborn profess Salvation in his blood. Salvation in his blood Let the vain world pronounce it shame, And mock our righteous cause We come to boast our Savior's name, And triumph in his cross With joy we tell the scoffing age, He raised and left his tomb He lives above their utmost rage, Oh Come, Lord Jesus, Come Oh Come, Lord Jesus, Come The world will know the righteousness Of our incarnate God, And nations yet unborn profess Salvation in his blood. Salvation in his blood See from his head his hands his feet Sorrow and love flow down Did eʼer such wrath and mercy meet Or thorns compose a crown Or thorns compose a crown The world will know the righteousness Of our incarnate God, And nations yet unborn profess Salvation in his blood. Salvation in his blood