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Glorious things of thee are spoken
Zion, city of our God;
He whose word can ne'er be broken
Chose thee for his own abode.
Lord, thy Church is still thy dwelling,
Still is precious in thy sight;
Judah's temple far excelling,
Beaming with the gospel's light.
On the rock of ages founded,
What can shake her sure repose?
With salvation's wall surrounded,
She can smile at all her foes.
Glorious things of thee are spoken,
Zion, city of our God;
He whose word can ne'er be broken,
Chose thee for his own abode
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8 7 8 7
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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| 1866 | # 1023 |
MUSIC
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OVIO
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8 7 8 7
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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ALTERNATIVE TUNES
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| 8 7 8 7 | | 8 7 8 7 |
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