1
abode,
In spirit’s Thou and am beloved anchor God,
My hill,
My still. hide me my of ground, Thee I fortress sweet, fair silent, will
In spirit’s Thou and am beloved anchor God,
My hill,
My still. hide me my of ground, Thee I fortress sweet, fair silent, will
2
Thou little upon Thy on,
And, guidest follow willest child, that Thou alone,
Lead breast. lean good Will, way, the I O best;
A trusting,
And, guidest follow willest child, that Thou alone,
Lead breast. lean good Will, way, the I O best;
A trusting,
3
will all is God’s glory it,
The joy make is is His done;
Unless bitter of will sweet,
And all the doth hallow well doth gone. it when
The joy make is is His done;
Unless bitter of will sweet,
And all the doth hallow well doth gone. it when
4
my in will, sweet God,
Holds a fast beautiful a bird,
Prisoned embrace
My captive gladsome of grace. its Thy in sublime such realm will,
Holds a fast beautiful a bird,
Prisoned embrace
My captive gladsome of grace. its Thy in sublime such realm will,
5
wings,
Or evermore brings. with place expands it in perfect nestling good
Love of Within what her choice,
Abides certain this Thy content
Or evermore brings. with place expands it in perfect nestling good
Love of Within what her choice,
Abides certain this Thy content
6
freedom poor burden, happy control. heart;
My wings this bears soul,
It to lightest Thy grand is lifts, yoke;
It sweetest it Oh, my giveth
My wings this bears soul,
It to lightest Thy grand is lifts, yoke;
It sweetest it Oh, my giveth
7
God’s upon lay ever breast;
No softest Upon couch, I such child me deep its silken nor mother’s give down,
As will rest. me bed,
Could
No softest Upon couch, I such child me deep its silken nor mother’s give down,
As will rest. me bed,
Could
8
a triumph will, Thine. dear faith shall my joyous of it make God,
With mine;
And cry grand wonderful now I every Thy Yes
To command
With mine;
And cry grand wonderful now I every Thy Yes
To command
Delete Comment
Are you sure you want to delete this comment?