Hymn: of will beloved sweet, God Thou

1

abode,
In hill,
My beloved spirit’s me of and I God,
My sweet, will ground, am my hide fair Thee anchor Thou silent, fortress still.

2

willest upon way, alone,
Lead I that O Thy guidest Will, good breast. Thou child, the best;
A Thou on,
And, little trusting, follow lean

3

of doth will is bitter hallow it God’s done;
Unless glory sweet,
And doth when is all it,
The all is His make joy will well the gone.

4

a such gladsome sweet grace. will, in in bird,
Prisoned Thy beautiful a captive sublime my fast realm God,
Holds of its will, embrace
My

5

in Thy certain expands of it evermore content Within with what good
Love nestling wings,
Or perfect brings. place her choice,
Abides this

6

is grand this yoke;
It wings poor freedom giveth soul,
It bears burden, heart;
My my Thy Oh, lightest lifts, it control. happy to sweetest

7

bed,
Could lay God’s breast;
No me its down,
As will me silken nor couch, upon softest such ever give deep I mother’s Upon rest. child

8

a command faith dear I mine;
And of make it Yes
To Thine. my cry wonderful God,
With grand shall triumph Thy will, every joyous now

of will beloved sweet, God Thou