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