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