1 Lo, what an entertaining sight
Are brethren that agree,
Brethren, whose cheerful hearts unite
In bands of piety.
2 When streams of love from Christ, the spring,
Descend to ev'ry soul,
And heav'nly peace with balmy wing,
Shades and bedews the whole:
3 'Tis like the oil divinely sweet,
On Aaron's rev'rend head;
The trickling drops perfum'd his feet,
And o'er his garments spread:
4 'Tis pleasant as the morning dews
That fall on Zion's hill,
Where God his mildest glory shews,
And makes his grace distil.
| Text Information | |
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| First Line: | Lo, what an entertaining sight |
| Meter: | C. M. |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1790 |
| Scripture: | |
| Notes: | Public Domain. |