Sweet God Will of

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