We love the place, O God, It is the house of prayer We love the sacred font; We love Thine altar, Lord; We love the Word of Life, We love to sing below Lord Jesus, give us grace The lyrics for this hymn are in the public domain and may be shared or reproduced without obtaining permission.
Wherein Thine honor dwells;
The joy of Thine abode
All earthly joy excels.
Wherein Thy servants meet;
And Thou, O Lord, art there
Thy chosen flock to greet.
For there the holy Dove
To pour is ever wont
His blessings from above.
Oh, what on earth so dear?
For there in faith adored
We find Thy presence near.
The Word that tells of peace,
Of comfort in the strife,
And joys that never cease.
For mercies freely giv’n;
But, oh, we long to know
The triumph song of heav’n.
On earth to love Thee more,
In heav’n to see Thy face
And with Thy saints adore.Listen to the Message “Concerning Worship” by Alistair Begg