of Sweet God Will

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