We give immortal praise To God the Father's love For all our comforts here, And better hopes above: He sent His own eternal Son, To die for sins that man had done.
To God the Son belongs Immortal glory too, Who bought us with his blood, From everlasting woe: And now He lives, and now he reigns, And sees the fruit of all his pains.
To God the Spirit's name Immortal worship give, Whose new-creating power Makes the dead sinner live: His work completes the great design, And fills the soul with joy divine.
Almighty God, to Thee Be endless honours done, The undivided Three, And the mysterious One: Where reason fails, with all her powers, There faith prevails and love adores. Amin.