Will Sweet of God

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