God Himself is with us: Let us now adore Him, And with awe appear before Him. God is in His temple, all within keep silence, Prostrate lie with deepest reverence. Him alone God we own, Him our God and Savior; Praise His Name forever.
God Himself is with us: Hear the harps resounding! See the crowds the throne surrounding! “Holy, holy, holy,” hear the hymn ascending, Angels, saints, their voices blending! Bow Thine ear to us here: Hear, O Christ, the praises That Thy church now raises.
O Thou fount of blessing, purify my spirit; Trusting only in Thy merit, Like the holy angels who behold Thy glory, May I ceaselessly adore Thee, And in all, great and small, seek to do most nearly What Thou lovest dearly.
God is in His temple, the almighty Father! Round His footstool let us gather; Him with adoration, serve the Lord most holy, Who hath mercy on the lowly. Let us raise hymns of praise for His great salvation; God is in His temple!
Christ comes to His temple; we, His Word receiving, Are made happy in believing. Lo! from sin delivered, He hath turned our sadness, Our deep gloom to light and gladness! Let us raise hymns of praise, for our bonds are severed; Christ comes to His temple!
Come and claim Thy temple, gracious Holy Spirit! In our hearts Thy home inherit; Make in us Thy dwelling, Thy high work fulfilling, Into ours Thy will instilling; Till we raise hymns of praise, beyond mortal telling, In the eternal temple!
God reveals His presence, Let us now adore Him, And with awe appear before Him. God is in His temple, All in us keep silence, And before Him bow with reverence. Him alone, God we own, He’s our Lord and Savior; Praise His Name forever.
God reveals His presence, Whom angelic legions Serve with awe in heav’nly regions: Holy, Holy, Holy, Sing the hosts of Heaven, Praise to God be ever given: Condescend to attend Graciously, O Jesus; To our songs and praises.
O majestic Being, Were our soul and body Thee to serve at all times ready; Might we, like the angels Who behold Thy glory, In submission sink before Thee; And through grace all our days In our whole demeanor, Give Thee praise and honor!
Lord, come dwell within us, While on earth we tarry, Make us Thy blest sanctuary. O vouchsafe Thy presence, Draw unto us nearer, And reveal Thyself still clearer; Us direct and protect, Thus we in all places Shall show forth Thy praises.