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