Behold, how good and how pleasant it is for brethren to dwell together in unity! It is like the precious ointment upon the head, that ran down upon the beard, even Aaron’s beard: that went down to the skirts of his garments. As the dew of Hermon, and as the dew that descended upon the mountains of Zion: for there the Lord commanded the blessing, even life for evermore.
Psalm 133:1–3
Words: Isaac Watts, The Psalms of David 1719, alt. Brotherly love.
Music: Eagley James Walch, 1860 (🔊 pdf nwc).
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If you know where to get a good photo of Walch (head & shoulders, at least 200×300 pixels),
Lo, what an entertaining sight
Are brethren that agree,
Brethren whose cheerful hearts unite
In bands of piety!
When streams of love from Christ the spring
Descend to every soul,
And heav’nly peace with balmy wing
Bedews and shades the whole.
’Tis like the oil, divinely sweet
On Aaron’s reverend head,
The trickling drops perfumed his feet,
And o’er his garments spread.
’Tis pleasant as the morning dews
That fall on Sion’s hill,
Where God His mildest glory shows,
And makes His grace distill.