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<h2>O LORD OF HOSTS, WHOSE GLORY FILLS</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;Behold, I lay in Zion for a foundation a stone, a tried stone, a precious corner stone, a sure foundation.&#8221; Isaiah 28:16</h3></p>
<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_n_e_neale_jm.html" target="_blank">John Mason Neale</a> (1818-1866).
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;Melcombe,&#8221; <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_w_e_webbe_s.html" target="_blank">Samuel Webbe, Sr.</a>, 1782 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_m_melcombe.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_w_e_webbe_s_sr.gif" alt="Samuel Webbe, Sr. (1740-1816)" width="124" height="165.333333333333"></td>
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<p>O Lord of hosts, Whose glory fills<br>
The bounds of the eternal hills,<br>
And yet vouchsafes, in Christian lands,<br>
To dwell in temples made with hands;</p>
<p>Grant that all we, who here today<br>
Rejoicing this foundation lay,<br>
May be in very deed Thine own.<br>
Built on the precious Cornerstone.</p>
<p>Endue the creatures with Thy grace,<br>
That shall adorn Thy dwelling place;<br>
The beauty of the oak and pine,<br>
The gold and silver, make them Thine.</p>
<p>To Thee they all belong; to Thee<br>
The treasures of the earth and sea;<br>
And when we bring them to Thy throne,<br>
We but present Thee with Thine own.</p>
<p>The heads that guide endue with skill,<br>
The hands that work preserve from ill,<br>
That we, who these foundations lay,<br>
May raise the topstone in its day.</p>
<p>Both now and ever, Lord, protect<br>
The temple of Thine own elect;<br>
Be Thou in them, and they in Thee,<br>
O ever bless&egrave;d Trinity!</p>
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