High on the mountain top

High on the mountain top
A banner is unfurled
Ye nations now look up
It waves to all the world
In Deseret’s sweet peaceful land—
On Zion’s mount behold it stand.

For God remembers still
His promise made of old,
That He on Zion’s hill
Truth’s standard would unfold!
Her light should there attract the gaze
Of all the world in latter days.

His house shall there be reared,
His glory to display
And people shall be heard
In distant lands to say,
We’ll now go up and serve the Lord,
Obey His truth, and learn His word.

For there we shall be taught
The law that will go forth,
With truth and wisdom fraught,
To govern all the earth
Forever there His ways we’ll tread,
And save ourselves with all our dead.