English poem
THE PSALMS of DAVID, PSALM CXXXIII
by John Barnard (1815–1882)
Behold; how charming is the Sight! How good too doth it prove! When Brethren in their Hearts unite, And live in Peace, and Love. It's like the precious Ointment, pour'd On A'ron's sacred Head; Which down his Locks the Perfume shower'd, And o'er his Garments spread. So Hermon's, and Mount Sion's Dews Descend, and bless the Plains; For there the Lord his Blessing shews, And endless Life ordains.