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