I wash my hands in innocence,(A)
    and go about your altar, Lord,

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I will wash mine hands in innocency: so will I compass thine altar, O Lord:

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Even the sparrow has found a home,
    and the swallow a nest for herself,
    where she may have her young—
a place near your altar,(A)
    Lord Almighty,(B) my King(C) and my God.(D)

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Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.

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