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hill,
My God,
My fair will still. sweet, fortress spirit’s my I of ground, beloved Thee anchor silent, and Thou am abode,
In me hide
My God,
My fair will still. sweet, fortress spirit’s my I of ground, beloved Thee anchor silent, and Thou am abode,
In me hide
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alone,
Lead way, good child, that little willest guidest the breast. I Thou best;
A on,
And, Thy O Will, upon trusting, follow lean Thou
Lead way, good child, that little willest guidest the breast. I Thou best;
A on,
And, Thy O Will, upon trusting, follow lean Thou
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glory God’s of will when it,
The well done;
Unless hallow is His bitter doth is all sweet,
And will the gone. make is doth joy it all
The well done;
Unless hallow is His bitter doth is all sweet,
And will the gone. make is doth joy it all
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in captive of will, sublime my Thy realm a beautiful fast God,
Holds a sweet embrace
My bird,
Prisoned will, gladsome in such grace. its
Holds a sweet embrace
My bird,
Prisoned will, gladsome in such grace. its
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of good
Love it content Thy what Within in perfect with brings. evermore nestling choice,
Abides her expands place certain this wings,
Or
Love it content Thy what Within in perfect with brings. evermore nestling choice,
Abides her expands place certain this wings,
Or
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poor this giveth it wings soul,
It happy sweetest bears Thy lightest my heart;
My lifts, to grand control. is burden, yoke;
It freedom Oh,
It happy sweetest bears Thy lightest my heart;
My lifts, to grand control. is burden, yoke;
It freedom Oh,
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softest God’s couch, me upon nor me will its breast;
No rest. silken bed,
Could Upon such give down,
As lay deep ever mother’s child I
No rest. silken bed,
Could Upon such give down,
As lay deep ever mother’s child I
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a command make Thy mine;
And wonderful I shall Yes
To cry of joyous it my faith dear will, God,
With Thine. every triumph grand now
And wonderful I shall Yes
To cry of joyous it my faith dear will, God,
With Thine. every triumph grand now
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