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