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Speak, my Lord, Thee; Hushed to I heart in listen, In the expectancy. wait on stillness, While |
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Thy touch of power. face, Speak, see this hour; Let me Lord, Feel Master, In blessed quiet O Thy |
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my feed! heaven, Now are words speakest, They For spirit from indeed; Living bread Thou the life |
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my own; Blissful, to yielded, I surrender, I am am glad not Thine All alone. Thee is |
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upon Lord; Waits Thee For Thy word. silent, not the Speak, quickening soul my servant heareth, Be |
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child will; All with knowledge Of Thine pleasure In Thy fulfill. Fill glorious me good Thy own the |
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Thy fragrance rare, Lingering watered presence, Let life of my garden, Full appear. in a Like |
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