Hymn 110
All ye the holy saints of God
Ẹnyin enia Ọlọrun
- All ye the holy saints of God,
Darkness overwhelmed the earth;
Spread the good tidings of Jesus
All over the universe:
Oh! Good tidings, oh! Good tidings
Of the Saviour, Jesus Christ. - Shy not to spread His good tidings,
It’s the Mightiness of God.
The city, first Christ is proclaimed,
To all captives deliverance.
Oh deliverance, oh! Deliverance
Like unto the Zionists. - World and satan may conspire
‘Gainst the work of our Saviour,
Courageously work on for Him,
Do not be frightened of men.
They’ll try in vain, they’ll try in vain
His work can ne’er be destroyed. - When perilous season shall come
Thou, Christ Jesus will protect
Amidst all foes and the strangers
Jesus ever thine friend be,
Oh! His guidance, oh! His guidance
Be thine till eternity. Amen.