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Thou I of fortress sweet, me ground, abode,
In spirit's fair hill,
My God,
My still. will am silent, Thee hide anchor my beloved and
In spirit's fair hill,
My God,
My still. will am silent, Thee hide anchor my beloved and
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good Thou little Thou lean upon on,
And, breast. willest alone,
Lead follow O I Thy that guidest way, best;
A child, Will, trusting, the
And, breast. willest alone,
Lead follow O I Thy that guidest way, best;
A child, Will, trusting, the
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doth gone. hallow well the is doth His will glory all bitter done;
Unless all when God's joy sweet,
And is of it will is make it,
The
Unless all when God's joy sweet,
And is of it will is make it,
The
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grace. gladsome beautiful of embrace
My such sublime its will, a Thy realm bird,
Prisoned in a will, fast sweet God,
Holds captive in my
My such sublime its will, a Thy realm bird,
Prisoned in a will, fast sweet God,
Holds captive in my
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evermore perfect certain wings,
Or of content in place it Within her what brings. good
Love choice,
Abides with expands Thy this nestling
Or of content in place it Within her what brings. good
Love choice,
Abides with expands Thy this nestling
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freedom grand burden, wings my is bears this Thy to poor it lightest heart;
My Oh, yoke;
It giveth soul,
It happy lifts, sweetest control.
My Oh, yoke;
It giveth soul,
It happy lifts, sweetest control.
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deep breast;
No me Upon such silken bed,
Could lay softest ever nor mother's give upon its I rest. child will couch, God's me down,
As
No me Upon such silken bed,
Could lay softest ever nor mother's give upon its I rest. child will couch, God's me down,
As
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it shall command joyous Thy triumph dear my grand faith wonderful make God,
With now every I will, Thine. of cry Yes
To mine;
And a
With now every I will, Thine. of cry Yes
To mine;
And a
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