Sweet of Will God

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