1.	At the name of Jesus, 
	Ev'ry knee shall bow, 
	Ev'ry tongue confess Him 
	King of glory now; 
	'Tis the Father's pleasure 
	We should call Him Lord, 
	Who from the beginning 
	Was the Mighty Word.

2.	Humbled for a season, 
	To receive a name 
	From the lips of sinners 
	Unto whom He came, 
	Faithfully He bore it, 
	Spotless to the last, 
	Brought it back victorious 
	When from death He passed. 

3.	In your hearts enthrone Him; 
	There let Him subdue 
	All that is not holy, 
	All that is not true; 
	Crown Him as your captain 
	In temptation's hour; 
	Let His will enfold you 
	In its light and pow'r. 

4.	Watch, for this Lord Jesus 
	Shall return again, 
	With His Father's glory 
	O'er the earth to reign; 
	For the day is coming 
	When each knee shall bow, 
	So let hearts confess Him 
	King of glory now.