Behold, how good a thing it is,
And how becoming well,
Together such as brethren are
In unity to dwell.
Like precious ointment on the head
That down the beard did flow,
Even Aaron's beard, and to the skirts
Did of his garments go.
As Hermon's dew, the dew that doth
On Sion's hill descend;
For there the blessing God commands,
Life that shall never end.