Ev’ry valley will be raised up
Ev’ry mountain and hill made low
And the glory of the Lord
Will be revealed
And the humble will be lifted
And the pride of man will fall
And the glory of the Lord
Will be revealed
He has filled the hungry
With good things
The rich He sent empty away
He has put down the mighty
From their seats
And exalted them of low degree
And exalted them of low degree
In the wilderness a voice is heard
Prepare ye the way of the Lord
He is giving His kingdom to the poor
And exalting them of low degree
And exalting them of low degree