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