takes delight whose Thou, presence in O soul my

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delight,
    On my O night,
    My my comfort affliction Thou, call,
My in whose my day takes my I in soul hope, presence in and whom by all! the song salvation,
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in weep,
    Or valley this Thy feed of I them Thou, resort dost of Where wilderness Shepherd, why in sheep,
    To rove? the love;
Say, with dear death pastures in alone should
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cry why tears shed. they will rejoice wander, I smile for alien my should sorrows an foes at from Thee,
    Or see,
    And desert when bread?
Thy in the have Oh, I the
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declare, you tents in on His Star has of Ye shone?
Say, seen
    The Israel is Zion, gone. He where that if have your daughters been,
    And Beloved flocks with my
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Thou for will art follow all,
    And and of sound I’ll in I Thy the Thee know hear, me, Shepherd! my defend call;
    I sweet ever voice;
Restore Thy and rejoice. Dear