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Ophir
At in stand;
King’s band.
The in there Thy church gold her match are glorious her queen likeness all daughters bring. hand all fill Thy women
Who the the glory
Shall King,
And shall doth of women,
Thy honored The the right saints,
At in stand;
King’s band.
The in there Thy church gold her match are glorious her queen likeness all daughters bring. hand all fill Thy women
Who the the glory
Shall King,
And shall doth of women,
Thy honored The the right saints,
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shall be now is,
Thy thine not blossom—
’Twill worthy incline Lord He now O thy daughter, things thine then worship beauty ear:
Remember own thy desire;
For King’s consider,
E’en to people
And the inspire. all here.
Thy
Thy thine not blossom—
’Twill worthy incline Lord He now O thy daughter, things thine then worship beauty ear:
Remember own thy desire;
For King’s consider,
E’en to people
And the inspire. all here.
Thy
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wondrous of all nature
Is declare. glory given life being
She the daughter’s her in The may His glorious palace,
How inner inwrought of holy God’s gold—
Within garments
Are wear,
That made to behold!
The to
Is declare. glory given life being
She the daughter’s her in The may His glorious palace,
How inner inwrought of holy God’s gold—
Within garments
Are wear,
That made to behold!
The to
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wrought,
And brought. in embroidered
She’ll In be led,
In King linen glorious to clothing too be exhibited.
’Tis garment
We’ll Spirit’s the the that be the is fine with us stitching
That to Christ this by King garment
To
And brought. in embroidered
She’ll In be led,
In King linen glorious to clothing too be exhibited.
’Tis garment
We’ll Spirit’s the the that be the is fine with us stitching
That to Christ this by King garment
To
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all eternity.
And see!
We’ll What shall Queen,
In gladness glory worship
Or the shout the we in Him. King enjoyment
The rejoicing
When this glory the King His goes all worthy and though we praises
Through blest to
And see!
We’ll What shall Queen,
In gladness glory worship
Or the shout the we in Him. King enjoyment
The rejoicing
When this glory the King His goes all worthy and though we praises
Through blest to
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