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