137 ~ Where High the Heavenly Temple Stands
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Where high the heavenly temple stands, The house of God not made with hands, A great High Priest our nature wears, The Guardian of mankind appears.
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He, who for men their surety stood, And poured on earth his precious blood, Pursues in heaven His mighty plan, The Savior and the Friend of man.
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In every pang that rends the heart The Man of Sorrows had a part; He sympathizes with our grief, And to the sufferer sends relief.
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With boldness therefore at the throne Let us make all our sorrows known, And ask the aid of heavenly power, To help us in the evil hour.