O Worship the King

O worship the King all-glorious above O gratefully sing His power and His love Our shield and defender, the Ancient of Days Pavilioned in splendor and girded with praise (Alleluia amen, He is Lord of all!) O tell of His might and sing of His grace Whose robe is the light, whose canopy space His chariots of wrath the deep thunderclouds form And dark is His path on the wings of the storm (Alleluia amen, Lord we worship You!) Thy bountiful care, what tongue can recite? It breathes in the air, it shines in the light It streams from the hills, it descends to the plain And sweetly distills in the dew and the rain (Alleluia amen, Praise the Lord!) Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail In Thee do we trust, nor find Thee to fail Thy mercies, how tender, how firm to the end Our Maker, Defender, Redeemer, and Friend! (Alleluia amen, Amen!)