sweet, God Thou of beloved will

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

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