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