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Jehovah, God, Who Dwelt of Old

Author: Lewis R. Amis, 1856-1940 Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #281 (1937) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Jehovah, God, who dwelt of old In temples made with hands, Thy pow'r display, Thy truth unfold, Where this new temple stands; Thy pow'r display, Thy Truth unfold, Where this new temple stands. 2 Vouchsafe to meet Thy children here, Nor ever hence depart; From sorrow’s eye wipe ev'ry tear, And bless each longing heart; From sorrow’s eye wipe ev'ry tear, And bless each longing heart. 3 The rich man’s gift, the widow’s mite, Are blended in these walls; These altars welcome all alike Who heed God’s gracious calls, These altars welcome all alike Who heed God’s gracious calls. 4 From things unholy and unclean We separate this place; May naught here ever come between This people and Thy face, May naught here ever come between This people and Thy face. 5 Now with this house we give to Thee Ourselves, our hearts, our all, The pledge of faith and loyalty, Held subject to Thy call, The pledge of faith and loyalty, Held subject to Thy call. 6 And when at last the blood-washed throng Is gathered from all lands, We’ll enter with triumphant song The house not made with hands, We’ll enter with triumphant song The house not made with hands. Amen.

Jehovah, God, Who Dwelt of Old

Author: Lewis R. Amis, (1856-1940) Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #281 (1926) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Jehovah, God, who dwelt of old In temples made with hands, Thy pow'r display, Thy truth unfold, Where this new temple stands; Thy pow'r display, Thy Truth unfold, Where this new temple stands. 2 Vouchsafe to meet Thy children here, Nor ever hence depart; From sorrow’s eye wipe ev'ry tear, And bless each longing heart; From sorrow’s eye wipe ev'ry tear, And bless each longing heart. 3 The rich man’s gift, the widow’s mite, Are blended in these walls; These altars welcome all alike Who heed God’s gracious calls, These altars welcome all alike Who heed God’s gracious calls. 4 From things unholy and unclean We separate this place; May naught here ever come between This people and Thy face, May naught here ever come between This people and Thy face. 5 Now with this house we give to Thee Ourselves, our hearts, our all, The pledge of faith and loyalty, Held subject to Thy call, The pledge of faith and loyalty, Held subject to Thy call. 6 And when at last the blood-washed throng Is gathered from all lands, We’ll enter with triumphant song The house not made with hands, We’ll enter with triumphant song The house not made with hands. Amen. Topics: The Church Dedication Languages: English Tune Title: CORONATION

Jehovah, God, Who Dwelt of Old

Author: Lewis R. Amis Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #3319 Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1. Jehovah, God, who dwelt of old In temples made with hands, Thy power display, Thy truth unfold, Where this new temple stands. 2. Vouchsafe to meet Thy children here, Nor ever hence depart; From sorrow’s eye wipe every tear, And bless each longing heart. 3. The rich man’s gift, the widow’s mite, Are blended in these walls; These altars welcome all alike Who heed God’s gracious calls. 4. From things unholy and unclean We separate this place; May naught here ever come between This people and Thy face! 5. Now with this house we give to Thee Ourselves, our hearts, our all, The pledge of faith and loyalty, Held subject to Thy call. 6. And when at last the blood washed throng Is gathered from all lands, We’ll enter with triumphant songs The house not made with hands. Languages: English Tune Title: BARTLETT