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