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