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