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