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

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

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