Jesus shall reign where'er the sun does its successive journeys run; His kingdom spread from shore to shore, till moons shall wax and wane no more. To Jesus endless prayer be made, and endless praises crown his head; His name like sweet perfume shall rise with every morning sacrifice. People and realms of every tongue dwell on his love with sweetest song; and infant voices shall proclaim their early blessings on His name. Blessings abound where'er he reigns; all prisoners leap and loose their chains; the weary find eternal rest, and all who suffer want are blest. Let every creature rise and bring honors peculiar to our King; angels descend with songs again, and earth repeat the loud amen!