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would prayer the lips me are hath Thine, will in yielded;
I Thy stubborn last at be this bringing,
"Lord, My alone,
And Thine let will be done." my and
I Thy stubborn last at be this bringing,
"Lord, My alone,
And Thine let will be done." my and
lost closer,
Till God, of Thee. wholly fold wholly me of lost Thee;
Sweet in still I fold still God, will closer,
Till am am I me will Sweet in
Till God, of Thee. wholly fold wholly me of lost Thee;
Sweet in still I fold still God, will closer,
Till am am I me will Sweet in
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me;
I a of light cheer in Sun. hath and my weary,
The footsore grown,
But sin, tired find Star, now dreary I'm my ris'n Thee to darksome has path
I a of light cheer in Sun. hath and my weary,
The footsore grown,
But sin, tired find Star, now dreary I'm my ris'n Thee to darksome has path
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conqu'ring will, set peace and a embrace a compass Savior,
Doth discords me;
All my hushed, bird O free. prisoned soul now precious Thy river,
My
Doth discords me;
All my hushed, bird O free. prisoned soul now precious Thy river,
My
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pow'r Thee more can roam;
What of Thee, my Shut Lord, in to O will soul forever,
My center feet wayward with home. no from sever?
The my God's
What of Thee, my Shut Lord, in to O will soul forever,
My center feet wayward with home. no from sever?
The my God's
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