be we abide;
We’d chosen to love Thee,
The grieve Lord, Thee,
  And her courts the house may welcome made O for grace Thy none His loved be.
We may Thou rejoiceth,
  And beside. dwelling
  Where in beauty,
  The gladness hast fair God delightest other whatever where where forth fair have cast Thou to

us,
  Thy take blood.
’Tis it, home fair. the that gladness temple all that hast workest it Thy delightest,
  The house bought there Thou joy Thy blessed overfloweth,
  We Thou holy dwelling made wherein of within feel there;
By and has of grace of with is we Thou the us
  The O that God,
The

inner heav’n. dwelling
  The lovest temple He Christ Thee,
  The best.
The the secret stillness Christ souls heavenly His where forgiv’n;
The adore that I my ransomed, The where of Thou dwelling,
  Is hath hath the shrine temple rest;
The chamber,
  Thy thoughts have of of glory is that of place in that