The Lord is in His holy temple;
The Lord is on His heav’nly throne;
His eyes behold the sons of men;
He knows the ones that are His own.
The Lord is in His holy temple;
The Lord is on His heav’nly throne;
Only the righteous will see His face;
Only those with sins atoned.

The wicked and the violent, His soul hates;
On them He’ll rain fire and brimstone!
Terrifying tempest is their fate,
When evil is overthrown!

The Lord is in His holy temple;
The Lord is on His heav’nly throne;
His eyes behold the sons of men;
He knows the ones that are His own.
The Lord is in His holy temple;
The Lord is on His heav’nly throne;
Only the righteous will see His face;
Only those with sins atoned.