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