Lyrics
Jesus, in His heav'nly temple,
Sits with God upon the throne;
Now no more to be forsaken,
His humiliation gone.
Never more shall God, Jehovah,
Smite the Shepherd with the sword;
Ne'er again shall cruel sinners
Set at nought our glorious Lord.
Dwelling in eternal sunshine
Of the countenance of God,
Jesus fills all heav'n with incense
Of His reconciling blood.
On His heart our names are graven;
On His shoulders we are borne;
Of our God beloved in Jesus
We can love Him in return.