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1
My stubborn will at last hath yielded; I would be Thine, and Thine alone, And this the prayer my lips are bringing, “Lord, let in me Thy will be done.”
DMy
stubborn
Am
will
D
at
last hath
G
yielded;
EmI
would be
Am
Thine,
D
and
Thine
a
Em
lone,
And
D
this
the
G
prayer
my lips are
Bm
bringing,
"Lord, let in
C
me
Am
Thy
will be
D
done."
Sweet will of God, still fold me closer, Till I am wholly lost in Thee; Sweet will of God, still fold me closer, Till I am wholly lost in Thee.
DSweet
will of
Am
God,
D
still
fold me
G
closer,
EmTill
I am
Amwhol
D
ly
lost in
Em
Thee;
Sweet
D
will
of
G
God,
still fold me
Bm
closer,
Till I am
Cwhol
Am
ly
lost in
D
Thee.
2
I’m tired of sin, footsore and weary, The darksome path hath dreary grown, But now a light has ris’n to cheer me; I find in Thee my Star, my Sun.
I'm tired of sin, footsore and weary,
The darksome path hath dreary grown,
But now a light has ris'n to cheer me;
I find in Thee my Star, my Sun.
DI'm
tired of
Am
sin,
D
footsore
and
G
weary,
EmThe
darksome
Am
path
D
hath
dreary
Em
grown,
But
D
now
a
G
light
has ris'n to
Bm
cheer
me;
I find in
C
Thee
Am
my
Star, my
D
Sun.
Sweet will of God, still fold me closer, Till I am wholly lost in Thee; Sweet will of God, still fold me closer, Till I am wholly lost in Thee.
DSweet
will of
Am
God,
D
still
fold me
G
closer,
EmTill
I am
Amwhol
D
ly
lost in
Em
Thee;
Sweet
D
will
of
G
God,
still fold me
Bm
closer,
Till I am
Cwhol
Am
ly
lost in
D
Thee.
3
Thy precious will, O conqu’ring Savior, Doth now embrace and compass me; All discords hushed, my peace a river, My soul a prisoned bird set free.
Thy precious will, O conqu'ring Savior,
Doth now embrace and compass me;
All discords hushed, my peace a river,
My soul a prisoned bird set free.
DThy
precious
Am
will,
D
O
conqu'ring
G
Savior,
EmDoth
now
Am
embrace
D
and
compass
Em
me;
All
D
discords
G
hushed,
my peace a
Bm
river,
My soul a
C Am
prisoned
bird set
D
free.
Sweet will of God, still fold me closer, Till I am wholly lost in Thee; Sweet will of God, still fold me closer, Till I am wholly lost in Thee.
DSweet
will of
Am
God,
D
still
fold me
G
closer,
EmTill
I am
Amwhol
D
ly
lost in
Em
Thee;
Sweet
D
will
of
G
God,
still fold me
Bm
closer,
Till I am
Cwhol
Am
ly
lost in
D
Thee.
4
Shut in with Thee, O Lord, forever, My wayward feet no more to roam; What pow’r from Thee my soul can sever? The center of God’s will my home.
Shut in with Thee, O Lord, forever,
My wayward feet no more to roam;
What pow'r from Thee my soul can sever?
The center of God's will my home.
DShut
in with
Am
Thee,
D
O
Lord,
G
forever,
EmMy
wayward
Am
feet
D
no
more to
Em
roam;
What
D
pow'r
from
G
Thee
my soul can
Bm
sever?
The center
C
of
Am
God's
will my
D
home.
Sweet will of God, still fold me closer, Till I am wholly lost in Thee; Sweet will of God, still fold me closer, Till I am wholly lost in Thee.
This tune is a variation on An t-Eilean Muileach (Isle of Mull), a haunting Gaelic air. Not sure if the composer's name is or was ever known. The most famous words are by Dugald MacPhail. Recordngs can be found online. Even these words have been varied for choral singing, without losing the eulogy to Mull. Piano accompaniment is attributed to Charles R Baptie. But who adapted it to this tune, I do not know. I guess they had Gaelic roots, Scottish or Irish.
When I was being born, my mom and dad were singing this version of Sweet Will of God. A nurse was nearby and came in afterwards with tears saying she's never heard such a beautiful childbirth.
I sang this song to my dad yesterday morning a couple of hours before the Lord took him back. This song will forever be etched into my soul & spirit.
"Not my will but Thine be done"'. I never heard this hymn before but our pastor, an older and faithful shepherd, referenced it in his sermon entitled, "Broken". So thankful for him and his reference to this moving hymn. Hebrews 13:7