CHRIST is made the sure foundation, Christ the head and corner-stone, Chosen of the Lord and precious, Binding all the church in one, Holy Zion's help for ever, And her confidence alone. 2 All that dedicated city, Dearly loved of God on high, In exultant jubilation Pours perpetual melody, God the One in Three adoring In glad hymns eternally. 3 To this temple where we call thee, Come, O Lord of hosts, to-day: With thy wonted loving-kindness Hear thy servants as they pray, And thy fullest benediction Shed within its walls alway. 4 Here vouchsafe to all thy servants What they ask of thee to gain, What they gain from thee for ever With the blesséd to retain, Now, henceforth, and evermore. John M. Neale, tr. 929 Zion above. BLESSED city, heavenly Salem, For the Bridegroom deck the bride. 2 Newly bright from heaven descending, Robed in bridal raiment meet, Ready for the heavenly marriage, Forth she comes her Lord to greet; 3 Radiant gleam her pearly portals, Christ's reproach in this world bore. 4 All her halls a royal priesthood God the One in persons Three. 5 Visit, Lord, this earthly temple Where thy presence we implore, Here receive the rising incense From the hearts that thee adore, Sprinkle here thy benedictions, Dews of healing evermore. E. W. Benson, tr. His craft and power are great, And armed with cruel hate, On earth is not his qual. Bless-ed cit-y, heavenly Salem, Peaceful vision dim descried; Built of living stones elected, Built for ev-er to a - bide; D.C.-An-gel-circled, as the virgins For the Bridegroom deck the bride. BELMONT. C. M. S. WEBBE. Lord, thou on earth didst love thine own, Didst love them to. the end; As thou for us didst stoop so low, 4 One blesséd fellowship of love, Shall shine at thy right hand. 5 Oh, glorious day, when she, the Bride, Ray Palmer. They whom God makes his kings and priests Are poor in human eyes. 3 But the chief Shepherd comes at length; Their feeble days are o'er, No more a handful in the earth, A little flock no more. 4 Then entering the eternal halls, That mighty multitude shall keep 933 1 John 4:21. Horatius Bonar. How SWEET, how heavenly is the sight, 2 When each can feel his brother's sigh, And with him bear a part! When sorrow flows from every eye, 3 When, free from envy, scorn, and pride, Our wishes all above, Each can his brother's failings hide, And show a brother's love! 4 Let love, in one delightful stream, 5 Love is the golden chain that binds And he's an heir of heaven who finds Joseph Swain. UNA. C. M. D. E. J. HOPKINS. Let saints below in concert sing With those to glory gone; For all the servants of our King In earth and heav'n are one. One fam-i-ly-we dwell in him-One church above, beneath, Tho' now divided by the stream, The narrow stream of death;— 934 "One Family." With those to glory gone; The narrow stream of death;— 2 One army of the living God, To his command we bow; Part of the host have crossed the flood, And part are crossing now. Ev'n now to their eternal home Some happy spirits fly; And we are to the margin come, 3 Ev'n now by faith, we join our hands, With those that went before, And greet the ransomed, blessed bands Lord Jesus! be our constant guide: Bid death's cold flood its waves divide, Nor to the terrors of the Lord, 2 Behold the innumerable host 3 The saints on earth, and all the dead, But one communion make; All join in Christ, their living Head, In such society as this My weary soul would rest; The man that dwells where Jesus is, EVAN. C. M. Charles Wesley. Isaac Watts. W. H. HAVERGAL. How sweet, how heavenly is the sight, When those who love the Lord In one another's peace delight, And so ful-fill his word! DEAR Saviour! we are thine, By everlasting bands; Our hearts, our souls, we would resign Entirely to thy hands. 2 To thee we still would cleave With ever-growing zeal; If millions tempt us Christ to leave, 3 Thy Spirit shall unite Our souls to thee, our Head; Shall form in us thine image bright, And teach thy paths to tread. 4 Death may our souls divide From these abodes of clay; But love shall keep us near thy side 5 Since Christ and we are one, Why should we doubt or fear? If he in heaven has fixed his throne Fast knit, O Lord, to thee, Around us bind the bond of peace, The Spirit's unity. 2 One God and Father ours, One Christ his gift of love, 3 To one glad hope we cling, Through Jesus' life and death; One theme of saving grace we sing, And ours one common faith. 4 Then grant us, Lord, one mind, One will in all our ways, One heart to thine own truth inclined, One mouth to speak thy praise. Anon. 938 Blest communion. BLEST are the sons of peace, Whose hearts and hopes are one; Whose kind designs to serve and please Through all their actions run. 2 Thus on the heavenly hills Where joy like morning dew distills, 940 "Hold us, that we may not fall." 2 Let nothing evil smite Nor enemy invade, And let us stainless be, and white, By nothing base betrayed. 3 Guard thou the hearts of all, But chiefly of thine own; And hold us that we may not fall, Through thy great might alone! 4 That so our souls may sing, When favoring light they see, And every vow a tribute bring To God in Trinity! S. W. Duffield, tr. |