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