of God Will Sweet

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