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