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