The poem
Chorus: Let all the world in ev'ry corner sing 'My God and King.'
Verse: The heav'ns are not too high, His praise may thither fly: The earth is not too low, His praises there may grow.
Chorus: Let all the world in ev'ry corner sing, 'My God and King.'
Verse: The church with psalms must shout No door can keep them out: But above all, the heart Must bear the longest part.
Chorus: Let all the world in ev'ry corner sing, 'My God and King.'