With one consent, let all the earth To God their cheerful voices raise; Glad homage pay with awful mirth, And sing before Him songs of praise. Convinced that He is God alone, From Whom both we and all proceed; We, whom He chooses for His own, The flock that He vouchsafes to feed. O enter, then, His temple gate, Thence to His courts devoutly press, And still your grateful hymns repeat, And still His Name with praises bless. For He???s the Lord, supremely good; His mercy is forever sure; His truth, which always firmly stood, To endless ages shall endure.