Behold how god a thing it is,
and how becoming well,
When those that brethren are delight
In unity to dwell.
For it is like the precious oil
Poured out on Aaron's head,
That, going down upon his beard,
Upon his garments spread.
Like Hermon's dew upon the hills
Of Zion that descends,
The Lord commands his blessing there,
Ev'n life that never ends.
Trinity Psalter
