Sweet Will God of

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