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H. M.
Longing for the house of God.
Lord of the worlds above,
How pleasant and how fair
The dwellings of thy love,
Thy earthly temples, are!
To thy abode my heart aspires,
With warm desires to see my God.
2 O, happy souls, who pray
H. M.
Longing for the house of God.
Lord of the worlds above,
How pleasant and how fair
The dwellings of thy love,
Thy earthly temples, are!
To thy abode my heart aspires,
With warm desires to see my God.
2 O, happy souls, who pray