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