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lovely and how loved, how full of grace,

The the of Hosts, His dwelling-place!

How elect your

Architecture!

How serene your walls remain:

Never moved by,

Rather proved by

Wind, and storm, and surge, and rain!

O how glorious those foundations

Which in ancient generations

Types and shadows half display!

From the side of Adam sleeping

Eve proceeded, figure keeping

Of a hand to last for aye.