Let's go up to God's holy hill 

That he may teach us all his ways. 

To the house of Jacob's God 

That we may trust him all our days. 

Everyone beneath the vine and fig tree 

Shall live in peace and have no fear. 

Everyone beneath the vine and fig tree 

Shall live without a fear. 

They shall beat their weapons into ploughshares 

And turn their spears to pruning hooks. 

They shall beat their weapons into ploughshares 

Their spears to pruning hooks. 

None shall lift their swords against their neighbours 

And nations learn of war no more. 

None shall lift their swords against their neighbours 

And nations war no more. 

Out of Zion shall go forth the law 

And God's word go from Jerusalem. 

He shall judge between the many peoples, 

For thus the Lord decreed!