Will God of Sweet

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