will Thou of God sweet, beloved

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

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