Oh, that I could see your face
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How I’m longing for that day
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Brighter sun of holy grace
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Make my heart a holy place
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Blessed are the poor who have nothing to own
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Blessed are the mourners who are crying alone
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Blessed are the guilty who have nowhere to go
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For their hearts have a road to the kingdom of God
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And their souls are the songs of the kingdom of God
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And they will find a refuge, for theirs is the kingdom of God
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Beauty shining from your face
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Always longed to see this place
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Is there somewhere I can stay?
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Even just a couple days?
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Blessed are the poor who have nothing to own
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Blessed are the mourners who are crying alone
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Blessed are the guilty who have nowhere to go
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For their hearts have a road to the kingdom of God
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And their souls are the songs of the kingdom of God
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And they will find a refuge, for theirs is the kingdom of God
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The Lord is a shepherd, we shall not want
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In valley or pasture, we shall not want
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Our cup runneth over and over
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For now and forever, for now and forever
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The Lord is a shepherd, we shall not want
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In valley or pasture, we shall not want
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Our cup runneth over and over
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For now and forever, for now and forever
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For now and forever, for now and forever, oh
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Blessed are the poor who have nothing to own
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Blessed are the mourners who are crying alone
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Blessed are the guilty who have nowhere to go
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For their hearts have a road to the kingdom of God
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And their souls are the songs of the kingdom of God
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And they will find a refuge, for theirs is the kingdom of God
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Oh, that I could see your face
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How I’m longing for that day |