作曲 : Lowell Mason
 作词 : Thomas Hastings
Hail to the brightness of zions glad morning

Joy to the lands that in darkness have lain

Hushed be the accents of sorrow and mourning
Zion in triumph begins her mild reign

Lo in the desert rich flowers are springing
Streams ever copious are gliding along

Loud from the mountaintops echoes are ringing

Wastes rise in verdure and mingle in song

Waiting a prizeve loud

Waiting a prizeve loud
Gloury gloury gloury gloury to the gloury

Gloury gloury gloury gloury to the gloury

See from all lands from the isles of the ocean

Praise to the savior ascending on high

Fallen the engines of war and commotion

Shouts of salvation are rending the sky
Sky sky sky

In the vetion