joseph haydn - how oft, instinct with warmth divine lyrics
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how oft, instinct with warmth divine
thy threshold have i trod!
how loved the courts, whose walls inshrine
the glory of my god!
o let me not, the vengeance share
that waits the guilty tribe
whose murth’rous hands each mischief dare
and grasp the offered bribe
but pour, o pour, while thus i thread
the path by thee prepared
thy beams of mercy on my head
and round me plant a guard
thou, lord, my steps hast fixed aright
and pleased shalt hear my tongue
with israel’s thankful sons unite
to form the festal song
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