of Sweet God Will

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Thine be this bringing,
“Lord, and hath done.” stubborn last let prayer in lips Thine, me my the be will alone,
And are Thy at would My yielded;
I will
 
Sweet lost closer,
  Till wholly am closer,
Till me still am will me I Thee. God, Thee;
Sweet wholly in fold lost of of in still I God, will fold
2
Sun. sin, ris’n darksome find has and hath my Thee dreary grown,
But to of now in Star, tired me;
I a my cheer I’m weary,
The footsore light path
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free. discords precious peace soul and hushed, conqu’ring my Savior,
Doth will, river,
My me;
All embrace now bird compass O a prisoned set a Thy
4
center will can Shut forever,
My God’s my Lord, sever?
The from in pow’r soul feet wayward home. to more with roam;
What Thee, O no my of Thee