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