The Black King stands rampant above it all

All sin and death and every puny fall

The all-conquering powerful One

Forever the Lord and the eternal Son.

The saints flock beneath His feet

As they in his eternal presence meet

Casting their crowns before His face 

For He their sin did fully erase.

Lord and God forever the Black King

He in our praises His triumph ever to ring

That all who bow and humility take

Can find the love that will never forsake

The needy soul that comes in contrition

Kneeling down in the lowest position.

Earn you crowns that you will give

All you are to His holy way and live

In the centre and sun of the righteous will

Of the Black King in His presence to fill.