of will beloved sweet, Thou God

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

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