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