Judge Eternal, throned in splendour

Judge Eternal, throned in splendour,

Lord of lords and King of kings,

With thy living fire of judgment

Purge this land of bitter things;

Solace all its wide dominion

With the healing of thy wings.

Still the weary folk are pining

For the hour that brings release;

And the city’s crowded clangour

Cries aloud for sin to cease;

And the homesteads and the woodlands

Plead in silence for their peace.

Crown, O God, thine own endeavour;

Cleave our darkness with thy sword;

Feed the faithless and the hungry

With the richness of thy word;

Cleanse the body of this Nation

Through the glory of the Lord.

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