1. Hearts must be pure to come within these walls,
Where spreads a feast unknown to festive halls.
Freely partake, for freely God hath giv’n,
And taste the holy joys that tell of heav’n.
2. Here learn of Him who triumphed o’er the grave,
And unto men the keys, the kingdom gave.
Joined here by pow’rs that past and present bind,
The living and the dead perfection find.
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