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

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

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