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