yield I at hast length won, Thou Lord,

NT434
1
love?
  Love hast me. I yield;
My long against Thy Thou mighty stand Thee;
Against strove,
But by Thy at length conquers grace Lord, can won, even all terrors who heart I to compelled
  Surrenders
2
bid Savior stubborn soul,
  I mercy heart now my hadst I have my I still viewed,
  And thunders Thy roll,
And Thou has If blast subdued,
A to light’nings flash, bleeding been;
But hate had my sin.
3
Thee. my command,
See me Satan’s would by take Thine set I all powers waiting possession Now, be stand,
  To Thou hard alone,
Come, hast employed of Thine be Lord, own,
  For free;
Released from