All praise to thee, for thou, O King divine, Didst yield your glory that of right was thine, That in our darkened hearts thy grace might shine: Alleluia! Alleluia! Thou cam'st to us in lowliness of thought; By thee the outcast and the poor were sought, And by thy death was God's salvation wrought: Alleluia! Alleluia! Let this mind be in us which was in thee, Who wast a servant that we might be free, Humbling thyself to death on Calvary: Alleluia! Alleluia! Wherefore, by God's eternal purpose, thou Art high exalted o'er all creatures now, And given the name to which all knees shall bow: Alleluia! Alleluia! Let every tongue confess with one accord In heaven and earth that Jesus Christ is Lord; And God the Father be by all adored: Alleluia! Alleluia!