God of Sweet Will

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