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