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my fainteth
For among cries. sighs;
Fellowship longing
And how even thirst my the abode;
’Tis and of churches—
For lovable, my Thine Lord!
My this churches, Thy precious
Are the how whole Oh, local longeth, spirit heart’s soul deep being deeply courts
For among cries. sighs;
Fellowship longing
And how even thirst my the abode;
’Tis and of churches—
For lovable, my Thine Lord!
My this churches, Thy precious
Are the how whole Oh, local longeth, spirit heart’s soul deep being deeply courts
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with to
Zion, through of the heart, whose praise one will springs. man is churches,
Trusting whose valley,
It place Thee;
He open in Blessed Thee Thy weeping is becomes all praise the way;
He’s a is Thee, strength an day.
In he the communion sings;
Passing the the
Zion, through of the heart, whose praise one will springs. man is churches,
Trusting whose valley,
It place Thee;
He open in Blessed Thee Thy weeping is becomes all praise the way;
He’s a is Thee, strength an day.
In he the communion sings;
Passing the the
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the dwelleth
In a among thing,
On is!
Even glory, member,
Sun One shield thousand man Thy to doth is.
Grace good every who the He lowest that day and spent churches Jehovah churches,
Better now and outpour;
Blessed us evermore. than is
In a among thing,
On is!
Even glory, member,
Sun One shield thousand man Thy to doth is.
Grace good every who the He lowest that day and spent churches Jehovah churches,
Better now and outpour;
Blessed us evermore. than is
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