The earth, with all that dwell therein, with all its wealth untold, belongs to God who founded it upon the seas of old, upon the seas of old. O, who shall stand before the Lord on Zion's holy hill? The clean of hand, the pure of heart, the just who do God's will, the just who do God's will. Lo, such are they that seek the Lord, and blest by God they live; to them the Lord's pure righteous ways the King of glory waits, the King of glory waits. Who is this glorious King that comes to sit upon the throne? The Lord of Hosts, that one is King of glory, God alone, of glory, God alone. The Psalter, 1912, alt.