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