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