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