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