The Lord is known in Zion.
The children know his holy love.
Count the foundations of Zion,
Her bulwarks and towers and gates.
The rivers of Eden flow through her.
Surely, the City of God is a mountain of light.
None can enter save the pure in heart,
Numbered and named and known unto God.
The wicked stand without,
And the ungodly tremble in the terror of the Lord.
Halleluel!
Glory to the Lord forevermore!
Let all thy saints praise thy name and say amen.
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Hey Holiday, just thought I'd pop over when I saw your comments on mine. Good to see you. --Adam
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