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