Hymn: beloved God Thou of will sweet,

1

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

2

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

3

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

4

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

5

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

6

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

7

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

8

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

beloved God Thou of will sweet,