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