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How sweet, how heav'nly is the sight,
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| 1. | How sweet, how heav'nly is the sight, |
| | When those who love the Lord |
| | In on another's peace delight, |
| | And so fulfill His Word; |
| 2. | When each can feel his brother's sigh, |
| | And with him bear a part; |
| | When sorrow flows from eye to eye, |
| | And joy for heart to heart; |
| 3. | When, free from envy, scorn and pride, |
| | Our wishes all above, |
| | Each can his brother's failings hide, |
| | And show a brother's love; |
| 4. | When love, in one delightful stream, |
| | Through every bosom flows; |
| | When union sweet, and dear esteem, |
| | In every action glows. |
| 5. | Love is the golden chain that binds; |
| | The saints Thy grace thus prove. |
| | And he is glory's heir that finds |
| | His bosom glow with love. |