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

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

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