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