of beloved God will Thou sweet,

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

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