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Wouldst thou in thy lonely hour Praises to the Eternal pour? I will teach thy soul to be Temple, hymn, and harmony.
Sweeter songs than poets sing Thou shalt for thine offering bring; Softly murmured hymns, that dwell In devotion’s deepest cell.
Know that music’s holiest strain Loves to linger, loves to reign, In that calm of quiet thought Which the passions trouble not.
Wouldst thou in thy lonely hour Praises to the Eternal pour? Thus thy soul may learn to be Temple, hymn, and harmony.
Source: A Book of Hymns for Public and Private Devotion (15th ed.) #92