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348b Birmingham

Lord, 'tis a pleasant thing to stand
In gardens planted by thy hand,
Let me within thy courts be seen
Like a young cedar fresh and green.

There grow thy saints in faith and love,
Bless'd with thy influence from above.
Not Lebanon with all its trees
Yields such a comely sight as these.

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