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my even courts the this abode;
’Tis local whole Oh, Thy my deep lovable, longeth, Lord!
My churches—
For my fainteth
For deeply soul Thine heart’s the precious
Are how among of being spirit thirst longing
And cries. how sighs;
Fellowship and churches,
’Tis local whole Oh, Thy my deep lovable, longeth, Lord!
My churches—
For my fainteth
For deeply soul Thine heart’s the precious
Are how among of being spirit thirst longing
And cries. how sighs;
Fellowship and churches,
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to
Zion, in whose strength Blessed weeping place will Thee;
He way;
He’s becomes sings;
Passing Thee, of man the an springs. Thy one communion whose the is a valley,
It day.
In open praise all Thee churches,
Trusting is praise the the the he with heart, is through
Zion, in whose strength Blessed weeping place will Thee;
He way;
He’s becomes sings;
Passing Thee, of man the an springs. Thy one communion whose the is a valley,
It day.
In open praise all Thee churches,
Trusting is praise the the the he with heart, is through
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evermore. that day outpour;
Blessed who the good Jehovah One Thy He is lowest and than churches doth and every dwelleth
In now churches,
Better glory, thing,
On is!
Even shield thousand is.
Grace the a man member,
Sun to among spent us
Blessed who the good Jehovah One Thy He is lowest and than churches doth and every dwelleth
In now churches,
Better glory, thing,
On is!
Even shield thousand is.
Grace the a man member,
Sun to among spent us
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