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