All praise to our redeeming lord,
Who joins us by his grace,
And bids us, each to each restored,
Together seek his face.

He bids us build each other up;
And, gathered into one,
To our high calling's glorious hope
We hand in hand go on.

The gift which he on one bestows,
We all delight to prove;
The grace through every vessel
Flows,
In purest streams of love.

Even now we think and speak the
Same,
And cordially agree;
Concentrated all, through jesu's
Name,
In perfect harmony.

We all partake the joy of one,
The common peace we feel,
A peace to sensual minds unknown,
A joy unspeakable.

And if our fellowship below
In jesus be so sweet,
What heights of rapture shall we
Know,
When round his throne we meet.