of Will God Sweet

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