Perhaps
it’s time again to hear it,
Rehearsing
what we knew before: We are the temple of God’s Spirit,
Which should be holy evermore.
When
we have trusted in the Lord
And
Jesus Christ has entered in, Our hearts as temples are explored
With holy eyes detecting sin.
The
Lord within His temple heaves
The
money changer’s tables there! He calls that place a den of thieves,
Which should have been a house of prayer.
The
Lord is still consumed with zeal
For
temples that He occupies; His Holy Spirit will reveal
The things offending holy eyes.
Now
cast them out as Jesus did:
We
should be living for His smile! There’s nothing in us that is hid:
Throw out the thieves that will defile!
O
Lord, we know You are the same,
And
we are glad this is the case, That we might sanctify Your name
As You have cleansed us by Your grace.
O
Lord, we hear the psalmist’s vow:
To
him no wickedness shall cling, And we would come before You now
To cleanse the temple of our King.
Lord,
throw out, by Your holy view,
The
thieves that rob Your adoration, And sanctify our hearts for You
To preach Your Gospel of salvation.
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