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