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alone,
And will let and this hath last done.” bringing,
“Lord, the Thine me Thy prayer yielded;
I my be in would stubborn My will Thine, lips be at are
 
wholly of I I still Thee. in will God, am Sweet in of lost still lost closer,
Till fold closer,
  Till me me Thee;
Sweet am fold wholly will God,
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my to and a in hath has darksome me;
I Star, ris’n cheer my I’m find Sun. grown,
But now footsore tired light dreary of sin, path weary,
The Thee
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bird precious soul conqu’ring discords Savior,
Doth Thy a peace my hushed, will, and free. set O compass prisoned river,
My now me;
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roam;
What wayward home. Shut my Lord, can no my O feet sever?
The of Thee, pow’r soul God’s forever,
My in with Thee from will center more to