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