The Church the Birth-place of the Saints.

GOD in his earthly temple lays Foundations for his heav'nly praise: He likes the tents of Jacob well, But still, in Zion loves to dwell.

His mercy visits every house That pay their night and morning vows: But makes a more delightful stay Where churches meet to praise and pray.

When God makes up his last account Of natives in his holy mount, 'Twill be an honor to appear As one new-born, or nourished there!