Alleluia, we'll sing to the Lord a new song, His praise in the assembly of the
faithful.
Oh, let Israel be glad in His Maker Zion's sons rejoice in their King Let them praise
His name with dancing Let them play the timbrel and lyre For the Lord delights in
His people He adorns the humble with victory Let the faithful exult in glory
Let them sing for joy on their crouches
Hallelujah.
We'll sing to the Lord a new song.
His praise in the assembly of the faithful.
In their mouths are high praises of God.
In their hands are two-edged swords.
To revengeance on the nations.
And chastisements on the lands.
They shall bind their kings with chains.
And their nobles with fetters of iron.
To give judgments that have been written.
For the glory of all is faithful.
Hallelujah.
We'll sing to the Lord a new song.
His praise in the assembly of the faithful.
Hallelujah.
We'll sing to the Lord a new song.
His praise in the assembly of the faithful.
Hallelujah.