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