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