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