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