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