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| There Is A Habitation |
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| There is a habitation, built by the living God, |
| For all of every nation, who seeks that grand abode |
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| O Zion, Zion, I long Thy gates to see; |
| O Zion, Zion, When shall I dwell in thee? |
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| A city with foundations, firm as the eternal throne |
| No wars nor desolation, shall ever move a stone |
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| No night is there,no sorrow,no death,and no decay |
| No yesterday, no morrow but one eternal day |
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| Within its pearly portals, angelic armies sing |
| With glorified immortals, the praises of its King |
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