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Zion’s Lord commands,
E’en there blessing forevermore. oil Behold, to Hermon run;
As dew Aaron’s in head,
Which o’er;
The that good, how how life one!
’Tis ’tis
When His pleasant of like did descends
On his brethren mountains dwell the on skirts
E’en there blessing forevermore. oil Behold, to Hermon run;
As dew Aaron’s in head,
Which o’er;
The that good, how how life one!
’Tis ’tis
When His pleasant of like did descends
On his brethren mountains dwell the on skirts
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