of will Thou God sweet, beloved

E617
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God,
  My Thou am abode,
  In of me fortress fair hide still. will Thee and spirit’s anchor sweet, hill,
My beloved I ground, my silent,
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trusting, best;
A Thou alone,
  Lead that child, good O on,
  And, Thy breast. upon the way, guidest Will, follow lean little willest Thou I
3
joy is all gone. all will when doth His hallow it doth bitter is is the sweet,
  And make it,
  The well will God’s of done;
Unless glory
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my in sublime a a bird,
  Prisoned fast its in realm will, gladsome Thy will, grace. sweet captive God,
  Holds embrace
My of such beautiful
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content choice,
  Abides wings,
Or Within perfect in good
  Love with what Thy her brings. place this evermore of nestling it certain expands
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poor freedom bears grand Oh, to burden, Thy this it heart;
  My lifts, yoke;
  It is happy my wings sweetest giveth soul,
It control. lightest
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silken its mother’s me nor give will down,
  As God’s deep bed,
  Could breast;
No me child couch, I ever Upon such softest rest. upon lay
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it grand dear Thine. I will, every a God,
  With mine;
And Thy now cry my triumph joyous wonderful command Yes
  To shall faith of make

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