I love thy kingdom, Lord, The house of thine abode, The Church our blest Redeemer saved With his own precious blood. | 289 For her my tears shall fall; For her my prayers ascend; To her my cares and toils be given, Till toils and cares shall end. | Beyond my highest joy I prize her heavenly ways, Her sweet communion, solemn vows, Her hymns of love and praise. | Jesus, thou friend divine, Our Savior and our King, Thy hand from every snare and foe Shall great deliverance bring. | Sure as thy truth shall last, To Sion shall be given The brightest glories earth can yield, And brighter bliss of heaven. | To God, the Father, Son And Spirit, ever blest, The One in Three, the Three in One, Be endless praise addressed. | |