O come, let us sing to the Lord,
To Him our voices raise;
With joyful noise let us the Rock
Of our salvation praise.
Let us before His presence come
With praise, and thankful voice;
Let us sing psalms to Him with grace,
And make a joyful noise.
For God's a great God, and great King;
Above all gods He is,
The depths of earth are in His hand;
The heights of hills are His.
To Him the spacious sea belongs,
For He the same did make;
The dry land also from His hands
Its form at first did take.
O come, and let us worship Him;
Let us bow down withal,
And on our knees before the Lord,
Our Maker, let us fall.
Scottish Psalter, 1650
Tune: Irish, Hymns and Sacred Poems, Dublin, 1749