Will of Sweet God

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