| Song | How Pleasant, How Divinely Fair |
| Album | Christian Hymnal – Series 2 |
| Genre | Praise & Worship |
| Writer(s) | |
| Publisher / Copyrights | John Wesley’s Collection of Hymns |
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| Tags | How Pleasant, How Divinely Fair |
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| CCLI Song No |
How Pleasant, How Divinely Fair,
O Lord Of Hosts, Thy Dwellings Are!
With Strong Desire My Spirit Faints
To Meet The Assemblies Of Thy Saints.
Blest Are The Saints That Sit On High,
Around Thy Throne Of Majesty;
Thy Brightest Glories Shine Above,
And All Their Work Is Praise And Love.
Blest Are The Souls That Find A Place
Within The Temple Of Thy Grace;
Here They Behold Thy Gentler Rays,
And Seek Thy Face, And Learn Thy Praise.
Blest Are The Men Whose Hearts Are Set
To Find The Way To Zion’s Gate;
God Is Their Strength, And Through The Road
They Lean Upon Their Helper God.
Cheerful They Walk With Growing Strength,
Till All Shall Meet In Heaven At Length.
Till All Before Thy Face Appear,
And Join In Nobler Worship There.
