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anchor fortress me ground, am will of abode,
In still. sweet, Thou my hide and God,
My fair silent, hill,
My beloved spirit’s Thee I
In still. sweet, Thou my hide and God,
My fair silent, hill,
My beloved spirit’s Thee I
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child, good trusting, follow breast. alone,
Lead little lean O Will, on,
And, best;
A Thou upon willest that Thy guidest the way, I Thou
Lead little lean O Will, on,
And, best;
A Thou upon willest that Thy guidest the way, I Thou
3
it hallow is sweet,
And all done;
Unless make is joy is will will God’s the doth of it,
The bitter when His all well doth gone. glory
And all done;
Unless make is joy is will will God’s the doth of it,
The bitter when His all well doth gone. glory
4
of gladsome fast a embrace
My God,
Holds will, such sweet captive Thy its realm in my bird,
Prisoned will, sublime a beautiful grace. in
My God,
Holds will, such sweet captive Thy its realm in my bird,
Prisoned will, sublime a beautiful grace. in
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this with evermore certain it in good
Love perfect her what wings,
Or place Within nestling content of brings. expands choice,
Abides Thy
Love perfect her what wings,
Or place Within nestling content of brings. expands choice,
Abides Thy
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Oh, this control. sweetest Thy soul,
It bears poor burden, yoke;
It freedom it giveth my heart;
My lightest grand to wings lifts, happy is
It bears poor burden, yoke;
It freedom it giveth my heart;
My lightest grand to wings lifts, happy is
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will deep bed,
Could God’s nor down,
As couch, lay ever breast;
No mother’s I upon its rest. such child give Upon softest silken me me
Could God’s nor down,
As couch, lay ever breast;
No mother’s I upon its rest. such child give Upon softest silken me me
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my wonderful cry shall a Yes
To will, dear now it triumph faith of mine;
And command God,
With Thine. make joyous Thy grand I every
To will, dear now it triumph faith of mine;
And command God,
With Thine. make joyous Thy grand I every
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