#260How Pleasant

Words: Woodbury
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How pleasant, how divine it is To see brethren dwell in love; The eye of God with pleasure sees, What angels praise above.
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It is like precious balm poured forth On Aaron's sacred head; That ran down his beard and clothes, With fragrant odors spread.
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It is like Hermon's pearly dew That gently falls at night; On Zion's hill, where God bestows His blessings and delight.
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For there the Lord has promised life, Eternal life to give; O happy people, happy land, Where saints in union live.

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