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