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