Psalm 133 - Poem by Justin Reamer
How good and how pleasant it is,
When brothers dwell together as one!
Life fine oil on the head,
Running down upon the beard,
Upon the beard of Aaron,
Upon the collar of his robe.
Like dew of Hermon coming down
Upon the mountains of Zion.
There the Lord has decreed a blessing,
Life for evermore!
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