Sing to the Lord above,
Who deigns on earth to raise
A temple of his love,
A monument to praise:
Ye saints around, thro' all its frame,
Harmonious sound the builder's name.
Beneath his eye and care
The edifice shall rise
Majestic strong and fair,
And shine above the skies:
There shall he place the polish'd stone
Ordain'd the work of grace to crown.
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