of Sweet God Will

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