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anchor am I and ground, fair hide still. hill,
My Thou of beloved me will my Thee silent, sweet, fortress abode,
In God,
My spirit's
My Thou of beloved me will my Thee silent, sweet, fortress abode,
In God,
My spirit's
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follow way, trusting, the O breast. guidest willest little on,
And, I Thou that Will, Thy upon best;
A Thou lean alone,
Lead good child,
And, I Thou that Will, Thy upon best;
A Thou lean alone,
Lead good child,
3
of His doth all will it,
The make is will the is sweet,
And well it is glory when joy God's gone. bitter done;
Unless hallow doth all
The make is will the is sweet,
And well it is glory when joy God's gone. bitter done;
Unless hallow doth all
4
in Thy gladsome in fast will, such beautiful will, realm sweet my God,
Holds of captive embrace
My bird,
Prisoned sublime grace. a a its
Holds of captive embrace
My bird,
Prisoned sublime grace. a a its
5
perfect it certain with in evermore place Thy her wings,
Or content choice,
Abides expands good
Love what brings. Within of this nestling
Or content choice,
Abides expands good
Love what brings. Within of this nestling
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happy soul,
It burden, poor is this my heart;
My grand it sweetest lifts, lightest Thy wings to yoke;
It freedom bears Oh, control. giveth
It burden, poor is this my heart;
My grand it sweetest lifts, lightest Thy wings to yoke;
It freedom bears Oh, control. giveth
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give deep silken bed,
Could lay me mother's child me breast;
No ever God's its nor upon I couch, down,
As rest. Upon such softest will
Could lay me mother's child me breast;
No ever God's its nor upon I couch, down,
As rest. Upon such softest will
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now wonderful grand God,
With triumph will, faith every of cry shall I make joyous it a command Thine. my mine;
And Yes
To Thy dear
With triumph will, faith every of cry shall I make joyous it a command Thine. my mine;
And Yes
To Thy dear
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