1
my thirst sighs;
Fellowship my local even longeth, lovable, Oh, spirit this precious
Are how deeply courts Thy the churches—
For deep abode;
’Tis soul longing
And my heart’s being cries. among how churches, whole the of Lord!
My Thine fainteth
For and
Fellowship my local even longeth, lovable, Oh, spirit this precious
Are how deeply courts Thy the churches—
For deep abode;
’Tis soul longing
And my heart’s being cries. among how churches, whole the of Lord!
My Thine fainteth
For and
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with whose a way;
He’s is through open Thee Blessed whose will communion the he weeping churches,
Trusting is the praise all Thee;
He the in praise man strength the heart, sings;
Passing valley,
It of day.
In to
Zion, the Thee, place is one becomes springs. an Thy
He’s is through open Thee Blessed whose will communion the he weeping churches,
Trusting is the praise all Thee;
He the in praise man strength the heart, sings;
Passing valley,
It of day.
In to
Zion, the Thee, place is one becomes springs. an Thy
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thing,
On every than a glory, evermore. Jehovah doth dwelleth
In is!
Even shield Thy and man day us to member,
Sun good He spent who outpour;
Blessed is.
Grace thousand One among is and lowest churches the that the churches,
Better now
On every than a glory, evermore. Jehovah doth dwelleth
In is!
Even shield Thy and man day us to member,
Sun good He spent who outpour;
Blessed is.
Grace thousand One among is and lowest churches the that the churches,
Better now
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