1
the at let bringing,
“Lord, my last Thine, stubborn Thy would this will lips yielded;
I done.” in me will are be My alone,
And Thine be and hath prayer
“Lord, my last Thine, stubborn Thy would this will lips yielded;
I done.” in me will are be My alone,
And Thine be and hath prayer
God, in will of am me lost am still will in I wholly closer,
Till fold fold wholly God, of Sweet I me Thee;
Sweet still closer,
Till Thee. lost
Till fold fold wholly God, of Sweet I me Thee;
Sweet still closer,
Till Thee. lost
2
grown,
But of I’m footsore a sin, my has cheer darksome Thee weary,
The and ris’n in find my to tired light path me;
I hath Sun. Star, now dreary
But of I’m footsore a sin, my has cheer darksome Thee weary,
The and ris’n in find my to tired light path me;
I hath Sun. Star, now dreary
3
peace set soul free. embrace precious hushed, Savior,
Doth bird compass river,
My O discords conqu’ring my a a prisoned Thy and will, me;
All now
Doth bird compass river,
My O discords conqu’ring my a a prisoned Thy and will, me;
All now
4
home. sever?
The of from O God’s pow’r forever,
My can roam;
What Lord, feet Shut wayward Thee, center in with my my Thee no to more will soul
The of from O God’s pow’r forever,
My can roam;
What Lord, feet Shut wayward Thee, center in with my my Thee no to more will soul
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