Lift up, O gates, your heads, And be lifted up, O doors age-during, And come in doth the king of glory!

Lift up, O gates, your heads, And be lifted up, O doors age-during, And come in doth the king of glory!

And He commandeth clouds from above, Yea, doors of the heavens He hath opened.

For He hath broken doors of brass, And bars of iron He hath cut.