God of Sweet Will

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