Not unto us, O Lord of Heav'n, But unto Thee be glory given; In love and truth Thou dost fulfill The counsels of Thy sovereign will; Though nations fail Thy pow'r to own, Yet Thou dost reign, and Thou alone. The idol gods of heathen lands Are but the work of human hands; They cannot see, they cannot speak, Their ears are deaf, their hands are weak; Like them shall be all those who hold To gods of silver and of gold. Let Israel trust in God alone, The Lord Whose grace and pow'r are known; To Him your full allegiance yield, And He will be your Help and Shield; All those who fear Him God will bless, His saints have proved His faithfulness. All ye that fear Him and adore, The Lord increase you more and more; Both great and small who Him confess, You and your children He will bless. Yea, we will ever bless His Name; Praise ye the Lord, His praise proclaim. The heavens are God's since time began, But He has given the earth to man; The dead praise not the living God, But we will sound His praise abroad, Yea, we will ever bless His Name; Praise ye the Lord, His praise proclaim.