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