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 These stones, arrayed in goodly row Set forth the deeds of men below: The various tints that there have place The multiplicity of grace. Who in himself such grace displays May shine with these in endless rays.

Jerusalem, dear peaceful land! These for thy twelve foundations stand; Blessed and nigh to is he Who shall be counted worthy thee! That guardian slumbereth not, nor sleeps, Who in his charge thy turrets keeps.

King of the Heavenly City blest! Grant that Thy servants may have rest, This changeful life for ever past, And consort with Thy Saints at last; That we, with all the choir above, May sing Thy power and praise Thy Love!