God of Sweet Will

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