1
Himself, but peace,
Nor is even any to blessing, goal by cost, my but His road. me mine, Himself, any God;
’Tis God not Lord, lead His—
At there—not joy, My nor dear
Nor is even any to blessing, goal by cost, my but His road. me mine, Himself, any God;
’Tis God not Lord, lead His—
At there—not joy, My nor dear
2
prayer. God,
And is to hard
Till lead So its following my soul faith to full in God trust deepest my love goal there;
Upheld her bounds Lord hath can fulfilled by forward Him, her
And is to hard
Till lead So its following my soul faith to full in God trust deepest my love goal there;
Upheld her bounds Lord hath can fulfilled by forward Him, her
3
dark,
No the knoweth to leads shall though be be the how mark,
The Him best must great,
He needs that strait. matter I No the oft-times sometimes be cost reach way matter if way
No the knoweth to leads shall though be be the how mark,
The Him best must great,
He needs that strait. matter I No the oft-times sometimes be cost reach way matter if way
4
my in my know, here, Lord;
My the towards Him there thing my say press nay;
One One day,
And do, day I cannot glory I thing from Reward. to God great I glory I
My the towards Him there thing my say press nay;
One One day,
And do, day I cannot glory I thing from Reward. to God great I glory I
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