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Song Lyrics
Sweet is the solemn voice that calls
The Christian to the house of prayer
I love to stand within its walls
For Thou, O Lord, art present there
I love to tread the hallowed courts
Where two or three for worship meet
For thither Christ Himself resorts
And makes the little band complete
'Tis sweet to raise the common song
To join in holy praise and love
And imitate the blessed throng
That mingle hearts and songs above
Words public domain
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