of will God beloved Thou sweet,

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

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