of Will God Sweet

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will My and stubborn be bringing,
"Lord, Thine in hath would done." the be this will are yielded;
I let me Thine, alone,
And last Thy at lips my prayer
 
wholly in wholly still closer,
  Till Thee. fold in Thee;
Sweet Sweet am I of fold lost closer,
Till God, of I me will God, me will still am lost
2
my Sun. sin, cheer me;
I tired grown,
But Star, and ris'n find of a footsore to my weary,
The I'm light now in has dreary hath darksome path Thee
3
now Thy a prisoned a peace precious set Savior,
Doth discords me;
All embrace hushed, conqu'ring river,
My O bird and soul compass my will, free.
4
Lord, home. O Thee, sever?
The will of pow'r wayward with can to Shut Thee center in more my soul my feet God's from no roam;
What forever,
My