118 (2) | Psalm 118 Version 2 | CM | |
BEHOLD the sure foundation stone, Which God in Zion lays, To build our heavenly hopes upon, And for eternal praise. |
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2 | Chosen of God; to sinners dear, Is Jesus’ precious name; We rest our whole salvation here, Nor shall we suffer shame. |
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3 | Those ancient builders, scribe and priest, Rejected with disdain The One in Whom the Church would trust, And never trust in vain. |
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4 | Though all the powers of hell withstood, His Church did surely rise, The house of our dear Saviour-Lord, So marvellous in our eyes. |
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Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 |