O word of grace and power,
That cheer'd Christ's herald band,
Go you to ev’ry nation
bring joy to ev’ry land.
Lord, be thanks to you,
God, we shall praise you;
O make your word divine
Ring loud through ev’ry clime.

O word of grace and powèr,
That brightens earthly night;
You who in light are walking,
Bring all this blissful light!
Lord, be thanks to you,
God, we shall praise you;
O make your word divine
Ring loud through ev’ry clime.

O word of grace and power,
We follow with delight;
Beneath the Savior's banner,
Battling for truth and right.
Lord, be thanks to you,
God, we shall praise you;
O make your word divine
Ring loud through ev’ry clime.

O word of grace and powèr,
The gentle Savior spoke,
"Go you to ev'ry nation,
Free them from Satan's yoke
Lord, be thanks to you,
God, we shall praise you;
O make your word divine
Ring loud through ev’ry clime.