1. How sweet, how heav'nly is the sight,
  When those who love the Lord
  In on another's peace delight,
  And so fulfill His Word;
2. When each can feel his brother's sigh,
  And with him bear a part;
  When sorrow flows from eye to eye,
  And joy for heart to heart;
3. When, free from envy, scorn and pride,
  Our wishes all above,
  Each can his brother's failings hide,
  And show a brother's love;
4. When love, in one delightful stream,
  Through every bosom flows;
  When union sweet, and dear esteem,
  In every action glows.
5. Love is the golden chain that binds;
  The saints Thy grace thus prove.
  And he is glory's heir that finds
  His bosom glow with love.