sweet, will God Thou of beloved

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

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