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