Soon may the last glad song arise Through all the millions of the skies, That song of triumph which records That all the earth is now the Lord's. Let thrones and powers and kingdoms be Obedient, mighty God, to Thee; And over land and stream and main Wave Thou the scepter of Thy reign. O let that glorious anthem swell, Let host to host the triumph tell, Till not one rebel heart remains, But over all the Savior reigns!