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