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