Will of Sweet God

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