JEHOVAH reigns on high In peerless majesty; Boundless power his royal robe, Purest light his garment is; Rules his word the spacious globe, Stablished it in floating seas. Ancient of days! Thy name And essence is I AM; Thou, O Lord, and thou alone, Gav'st whatever is to be; Stood thine everlasting throne, Stands to all eternity. The floods, with angry noise, Have lifted up their voice, Lifted up their voice on high; Fiends and men exclaim aloud; Rage the waves and dash the sky, Hell assails the throne of God. Their fury cannot move The Lord who reigns above; Him the mighty waves obey, Sinking at his awful will, Ocean owns his sovereign sway; Hell at his command is still. Thy statutes, Lord, are sure, And as thyself endure; Thine eternal house above Holy souls alone can see, Fitted here by perfect love, There to reign enthroned with thee.