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<h2>BEHOLD US, LORD, A LITTLE SPACE</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;God is a Spirit: and they that worship Him must worship Him in spirit and in truth.&#8221; John 4:24</h3></p>
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<p><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_e_l_ellerton_j.jpg" alt="John Ellerton (1826-1893)" align="right" hspace="15" vspace="5" width="124" height="184"><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_e_l_ellerton_j.html" target="_blank">John Ellerton</a>, 1870; first published in <em>Church Hymns</em>, 1871.</p>
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;St. Flavian,&#8221; <em>Day&#8217;s Psalter</em>, 1563 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_s_stflavin.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>
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<li>&#8220;Byzantium,&#8221; <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_j_a_jackson_t.html" target="_blank">Thomas Jackson</a>, 1780 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_b_y_byzantim.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>
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<p>Behold us, Lord, a little space<br>
From daily tasks set free,<br>
And met within Thy holy place<br>
To rest awhile with Thee.</p>
<p>Around us rolls the ceaseless tide<br>
Of business, toil, and care;<br>
And scarcely can we turn aside<br>
For one brief hour of prayer.</p>
<p>Yet these are not the only walls<br>
Wherein Thou may&#8217;st be sought:<br>
On homeliest work Thy blessing falls<br>
In truth and patience wrought.</p>
<p>Thine is the loom, the forge, the mart,<br>
The wealth of land and sea,<br>
The worlds of science and of art,<br>
Revealed and ruled by Thee.</p>
<p>Then let us prove our heavenly birth<br>
In all we do and know;<br>
And claim the kingdom of the earth,<br>
For Thee, and not Thy foe.</p>
<p>Work shall be prayer, if all be wrought<br>
As Thou would have it done;<br>
And prayer, by Thee inspired and taught,<br>
Itself with work be one.</p>
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