[ Featuring Scottish Festival Singers ]
Behold how good a thing it is
And how becoming well
When those that brethren are delight
In unity to dwell
For it is like the precious oil
Poured out on Aaron's head
That, going down upon his beard
Upon his garments spread
Like Hermon's dew upon the hills
Of Zion that descends
The Lord commands His blessing there
Ev'n life that never ends