IW
Verse 1
Eternal Sovereign of the sky,
And Lord of all below,
We mortals to thy majesty
Our first obedience owe.
Verse 2
Our souls adore thy throne supreme,
And bless thy providence
For magistrates of meaner name,
Our glory and defence.
Verse 3
[The crowns of British princes shine
With rays above the rest,
Where laws and liberties combine
To make the nation bless’d.]
Verse 4
Kingdoms on firm foundations stand,
While virtue finds reward;
And sinners perish from the land
By justice and the sword.
Verse 5
Let Cesar’s due be ever paid
To Cesar and his throne;
But consciences and souls were made
To be the Lord’s alone.
Isaac Watts, “Eternal Sovereign of the Sky”