of Sweet God Will

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