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