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