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