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