Psalm 133

BEhold how good and full of bliss,
And what a pleasant thing it is:
When Brethren do most lovingly
Together dwell in unitie.
It's like the precious ointment shed
Upon the top of Aarons head,
Wch drencht his beard, & from his crown
Even to his garment skirts ran down:
Like pearlie dew on Hermon hills,
Or which on Sion Mount distills:
Where GOD powrs down his blessings store,
Blessings of life for evermore.