Whereupon are the foundations thereof fastened
Or who laid the corner stone there of
The stone which the builder rejected
Has become the head stone of the corner
A tested and precious soul that is trusted
To which no rock will take from me
That made us a broken and contrite heart
Jesus is the only name given for us to be saved
For we can’t stop speaking what we’ve seen or heard
In whom am the building fifty framed together
Raised into a holy temple of the Inventor
In him am built dwelling with his spirit
And will never be put to shame.
Holy, peculiar and chosen people we are
That our tongue sings loud of his righteousness
Who called us out of darkness into his brilliant light
Since we received his grace and mercy
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