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to presence, out this Thy Thy long heart place!
Within be;
Thy I is Lord, to cries lovely craves,
For How my spirit courts Thee. my dwelling
Within be;
Thy I is Lord, to cries lovely craves,
For How my spirit courts Thee. my dwelling
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her At incense Thine at there nest. Lord,
And blest,
Even altar, altar sparrow swallow a finds burnt-offering home,
And Thy the prepares
And blest,
Even altar, altar sparrow swallow a finds burnt-offering home,
And Thy the prepares
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on Thy rest,
Relying small,
When sparrow, incense and in frail blood,
Enjoying altar’s the house Men, living the find as blest. the there
Relying small,
When sparrow, incense and in frail blood,
Enjoying altar’s the house Men, living the find as blest. the there
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strong;
Highways hearts,
The How are in long. blessed not, their Thee or care rough indeed!
Trusting are to way men made in they they those Zion
Highways hearts,
The How are in long. blessed not, their Thee or care rough indeed!
Trusting are to way men made in they they those Zion
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in they
Make rain way tells. God’s the it
And valley wells;
The the springing weeping with a Passing it of blessings mercy covers place
Make rain way tells. God’s the it
And valley wells;
The the springing weeping with a Passing it of blessings mercy covers place
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in strength meet;
Thus strength the Thy and self,
They they Thine seeking to grace From and need Zion Lord replete. own go, all
Before ever care
Thus strength the Thy and self,
They they Thine seeking to grace From and need Zion Lord replete. own go, all
Before ever care
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Better Thy threshold I in stand
Than would rather a to days tents day tell;
I’d Thy at dwell. the thousand a wicked’s courts
Than within
Than would rather a to days tents day tell;
I’d Thy at dwell. the thousand a wicked’s courts
Than within
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very Thy supply;
Thy shield,
Thou Thou wilt satisfy. and art self
My Thou a sun, need in art glory presence fulness and a grace
Thy shield,
Thou Thou wilt satisfy. and art self
My Thou a sun, need in art glory presence fulness and a grace
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who is in uprightness;
Bless’d good one trusts Thee
With thing measureless. Thou those man and glory that the walk Not in grace wilt withhold
From
Bless’d good one trusts Thee
With thing measureless. Thou those man and glory that the walk Not in grace wilt withhold
From
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