Behold a humble train, the courts of God draw near; a Virgin Mother and her Babe before the Lord appear. O wondrous, bless??d sight! To faithful eyes made known, that lowly Babe--the mighty God, the Prince of Peace, they own. And now this temple shines with glory far more bright than e'er the former temple saw, e'en at its greatest height. The cloud indeed was there, the symbol of the Lord; but here the Lord himself appears, the true, incarnate Word. Blest Savior, come once more with power and grace divine; our hearts thy living temple make, wholly and ever thine.