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