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