1 How glorious the Lamb
Is seen on his throne!
His labours are o'er,
His conquests put on;
A kingdom is giv'n
Into the Lamb's hand,
In earth and in heav'n,
Forever to stand.

2 Ye sinners below
Then trust in the Lord,
Look up to his arm,
His honour, his word:
Athirst for his favour,
His Godhead adore,
Look up to your Saviour,
And joy evermore.