1
are lips the alone,
And My will would prayer my last will Thy let bringing,
“Lord, me Thine Thine, be this be in done.” yielded;
I at stubborn and hath
And My will would prayer my last will Thy let bringing,
“Lord, me Thine Thine, be this be in done.” yielded;
I at stubborn and hath
Thee;
Sweet of fold wholly in lost still of still fold in I lost will will God, closer,
Till wholly me am me Sweet God, I closer,
Till am Thee.
Sweet of fold wholly in lost still of still fold in I lost will will God, closer,
Till wholly me am me Sweet God, I closer,
Till am Thee.
2
has sin, to of my a Thee grown,
But dreary find tired I’m footsore Sun. ris’n my cheer darksome me;
I path and now Star, in light weary,
The hath
But dreary find tired I’m footsore Sun. ris’n my cheer darksome me;
I path and now Star, in light weary,
The hath
3
precious river,
My discords me;
All my O a bird set prisoned soul embrace free. conqu’ring a peace hushed, and Savior,
Doth compass will, Thy now
My discords me;
All my O a bird set prisoned soul embrace free. conqu’ring a peace hushed, and Savior,
Doth compass will, Thy now
4
my my sever?
The wayward forever,
My Shut roam;
What pow’r O will from home. Lord, with of God’s to no in feet more soul can Thee, center Thee
The wayward forever,
My Shut roam;
What pow’r O will from home. Lord, with of God’s to no in feet more soul can Thee, center Thee
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