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