Holy Ground

We come prepared with broken hearts; a contrite spirit is our part.

On bending knee in fervent pray, Lord count us worthy to enter there.

The things of God are of deep import and love and virtue are in our hearts.

We come to thee in humility, with careful, ponderous solemnity.

We have clean hands, our hearts are pure, in this we promise to endure.

Let us serve with holiness of heart, in sacred ordinances that are taught.

In thy House the Christ is found, thy light thy truth and love abound.

By: Kent Wentzell