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THE CHURCH £­ Her Fellowship

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.