[A Song of Degrees.][1]See now! what is so good, or what so pleasant, as for brethren to dwell together?[2]It is as ointment on the head, that ran down to the beard, even the beard of Aaron; that ran down to the fringe of his clothing.[3]As the dew of Aermon, that comes down on the mountains of Sion: for there, the Lord commanded the blessing, even life for ever.
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Author: Sir Lancelot Charles Lee Brenton (1851)
Source: ecmarsh.com