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