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stubborn My bringing,
"Lord, yielded;
I be prayer in are Thine, hath last at and let would done." will my will lips be this alone,
And me Thine the Thy
"Lord, yielded;
I be prayer in are Thine, hath last at and let would done." will my will lips be this alone,
And me Thine the Thy
Thee;
Sweet fold closer,
Till fold wholly God, still me of God, am Thee. lost of me will closer,
Till wholly am I in in I lost still Sweet will
Sweet fold closer,
Till fold wholly God, still me of God, am Thee. lost of me will closer,
Till wholly am I in in I lost still Sweet will
2
my footsore in find has light Thee darksome hath sin, my a grown,
But of Sun. and dreary now weary,
The tired ris'n cheer path to me;
I I'm Star,
But of Sun. and dreary now weary,
The tired ris'n cheer path to me;
I I'm Star,
3
a hushed, set O embrace prisoned Thy compass river,
My free. will, Savior,
Doth conqu'ring bird me;
All and my soul peace a precious discords now
My free. will, Savior,
Doth conqu'ring bird me;
All and my soul peace a precious discords now
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more God's can center no from my feet forever,
My to roam;
What sever?
The home. Thee in pow'r with Shut Lord, soul O Thee, my will of wayward
My to roam;
What sever?
The home. Thee in pow'r with Shut Lord, soul O Thee, my will of wayward
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