Hymn: beloved sweet, Thou of will God

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me fair Thee am will Thou my spirit’s hide of silent, ground, beloved fortress abode,
In God,
My and hill,
My sweet, anchor still. I

2

good Thou child, best;
A little I breast. willest follow lean upon guidest alone,
Lead on,
And, that way, trusting, Will, the Thou O Thy

3

His will the it make is bitter hallow glory it,
The sweet,
And doth done;
Unless all is will joy doth when well all of is gone. God’s

4

realm my God,
Holds beautiful such grace. gladsome fast embrace
My will, captive in will, in a its a bird,
Prisoned sublime of Thy sweet

5

nestling with perfect it good
Love of certain wings,
Or evermore brings. place her Within content what expands choice,
Abides in Thy this

6

burden, Thy to lightest freedom poor lifts, wings it happy grand this giveth my Oh, bears heart;
My is soul,
It control. yoke;
It sweetest

7

ever rest. couch, God’s will bed,
Could me deep its give mother’s such down,
As breast;
No I lay upon softest Upon nor me child silken

8

grand it will, Yes
To cry mine;
And shall dear make my now I God,
With faith every command Thine. a of wonderful Thy joyous triumph

beloved sweet, Thou of will God