Church Hymn Book ‎#P.CXXXII

P.CXXXII. No sleep nor slumber to his eyes

1 No sleep nor slumber to his eyes
Good David would afford,
'Till he had found below the skies
A dwelling for the Lord.

2 The Lord in Zion plac'd his name,
His ark was settled there;
And there th'assembled nation came
To worship thrice a year.

3 We trace no more these toilsome ways,
Nor wander far abroad;
Where’er thy people meet for praise,
There is a house for God.

4 Arise, O King of grace, arise
And enter to thy rest:
Lo! thy church waits with longing eyes,
Thus to be own'd and blest.

5 Enter with all thy glorious train,
Thy Spirit and thy word;
All that the ark did once contain
Could no such grace afford.

6 Here mighty God, accept our vows,
Here let thy praise be spread;
Bless the provisions of thy house,
And fill thy poor with bread.

7 Here let the Son of David reign,
Let God’s Anointed shine;
Justice and truth his court maintain
With love and pow'r divine.

8 Here let him hold a lasting throne,
And as his kingdom grows,
Fresh honours shall adorn his crown,
And shame confound his foes.

Text Information

• First Line: No sleep nor slumber to his eyes
• Meter: C. M.
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1816
• Scripture:
  Psalm 132
• Topic: A Church Established

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