Praise the Lord, Each Tribe and Nation

Praise the Lord, each tribe and nation,
Praise Him with a joyous heart;
Ye who know His full salvation,
Gather now from every part;
Let your voices glorify,
In His temple, God on high.

He’s our God, and our Creator,
We, His flock and chosen seed:
He, our Lord and Liberator,
Us from sin and peril freed:
And at last His flock shall rest
In the mansions of the blest.

Give Him thanks within His portals;
In the courts His deeds proclaim;
Hither come, ye ransomed mortals,
Glorify our Savior’s Name.
Ever kind and loving, He
Keeps His faith eternally.

Author: Unknown

This appears to be a metrical paraphrase of Psalm 100 (or a closely related psalm of praise). No specific author is traditionally credited in common hymnals or databases; it is treated as an anonymous 19th-century translation/adaptation, possibly from a German or Dutch source. Not to be confused with the better-known 'All People That on Earth Do Dwell' by William Kethe.