Within the tabernacle door,
My soul, what dost thou see?
’Tis Jesus, Jesus everywhere
That shows Himself to me.
The “Holy Place” is full of light,
A light that goes out never;
’Tis Jesus who has changed my night,
To day that lasts forever.
The “Holy Place” has holy food,
Each Sabbath newly spread;
’Tis Jesus that I here behold,
The true and living Bread.