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I will seek a place at Your altar,
Humbly draw near to You;
I will hide myself in Your shadow,
Worship in Spirit and in truth.
(Repeat)
Even the swallow has found a nest
A place to lay her young;
So, we are longing to find that rest.
So, into Your courts we come
Into Your courts we come.



Writer(s): Gary Sadler, Gerrit Gustafson



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