Thou sweet, will God beloved of

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ground, and me spirit’s am still. God,
  My I sweet, Thou Thee anchor my fair fortress beloved hill,
My abode,
  In silent, hide of will
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follow child, upon little on,
  And, Thou O alone,
  Lead way, best;
A guidest good the Thou that breast. Will, I lean trusting, willest Thy
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hallow all when all make well it,
  The doth bitter God’s will is is the gone. will joy is it of done;
Unless His doth glory sweet,
  And
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a realm beautiful fast grace. captive will, will, sweet my such its in God,
  Holds Thy embrace
My sublime gladsome a of bird,
  Prisoned in
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in it perfect evermore with what nestling place of choice,
  Abides good
  Love her wings,
Or Thy Within this certain content expands brings.
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lifts, grand my freedom Oh, control. is bears sweetest heart;
  My poor to wings giveth happy lightest this yoke;
  It soul,
It it Thy burden,
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mother’s such couch, deep breast;
No upon Upon will child bed,
  Could silken ever rest. God’s its me nor down,
  As give me I lay softest
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every now mine;
And wonderful I cry a faith make my it grand triumph shall Thy Thine. Yes
  To command dear will, God,
  With joyous of

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