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O living God, for thee.
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There ev'n the Sparrow freed from wrong
Hath found a house of rest,
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The Swallow there, to lay her young
Hath built her brooding nest,
Ev'n by thy Altars Lord of Hoasts
They find their safe abode,
And home they fly from round the Coasts
Toward thee, My King, my God
Happy, who in thy house reside
Where thee they ever praise,
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Happy, whose strength in thee doth bide,
And in their hearts thy waies.
They pass through Baca's thirstie Vale,
That dry and barren ground
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As through a fruitfull watry Dale
Where Springs and Showrs abound.
They journey on from strength to strength
With joy and gladsom cheer
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Till all before our God at length
In Sion do appear.
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Lord God of Hoasts hear now my praier
O Jacobs God give ear,
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Thou God our shield look on the face
Of thy anointed dear.
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