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