God Sweet of Will

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