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