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