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Lord, how delightful ’tis to see A whole assembly worship Thee! At once they sing, at once they pray; They hear of heaven, and learn the way.
I have been there, and still would go; ’Tis like a little heaven below: Not all my pleasures, nor my play, Shall tempt me to forget this day.
O write upon my memory, Lord, The texts and doctrines of thy Word, That I may break thy laws no more, But love thee better than before.
With thoughts of Christ and things divine, Fill up this foolish heart of mine; That, hoping pardon through his blood, I may lie down and wake with God.