How goodness may be amplified,
A God-filled pleasing rite,
When brothers, sisters do abide
Together with delight!
It’s like pure oil on the head
That flows down brow and lobes,
In Aaron’s beard where oil spreads
And drips onto his robes.
It’s dew that falls on Zion’s hill
From Herman’s reservoir,
For there God’s promise is fulfilled –
To live forevermore!
Jared Travis 