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Behold thy temple, God of grace,
The house that we have reared for thee;
Regard it as thy resting-place,
And fill it with thy majesty.
When from its altar shall arise
Joint supplication to thy name,
Deign to accept the sacrifice,
Thyself our answering God proclaim.
And when from hence the voice of praise
Shall lift its triumphs to thy throne,
Show thy acceptance of our lays,
By making all thy glory known.
When here thy ministers shall stand,
To speak what thou shalt bid them say,
Maintain thy cause with thine own hand,
And give thy truth a winning way.
Now, therefore, O our God, arise!
In this thy resting-place appear;
And let thy people's longing eyes
Behold thee fix thy dwelling here.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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| 1899 | # 693 |
MUSIC
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Name:
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HARMONY GROVE
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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1892
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Key
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| # 693 | A |
echo ' | ';
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