Jesus, where???er Thy people meet, There they behold Thy mercy seat; Where???er they seek Thee Thou art found, And every place is hallowed ground. For Thou, within no walls confined, Inhabitest the humble mind; Such ever bring Thee, where they come, And, going, take Thee to their home. Dear Shepherd of Thy chosen few, Thy former mercies here renew; Here, to our waiting hearts, proclaim The sweetness of Thy saving Name. Here may we prove the power of prayer To strengthen faith and sweeten care; To teach our faint desires to rise, And bring all Heav???n before our eyes. Behold at Thy commanding word, We stretch the curtain and the cord; Come Thou, and fill this wider space, And bless us with a large increase. Lord, we are few, but Thou art near; Nor short Thine arm, nor deaf Thine ear; O rend the heavens, come quickly down, And make a thousand hearts Thine own!