captive, me a Make Lord

C322 E422 K322 T422
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life’s my me shall captive, within to a conq’ror Thine by up stand,
Imprison free;
Force be.
I shall sink then I my sword,
And Lord.
And arms,
And Make shall I I myself be be alarms
When render strong me in me hand.
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wrought deathless and matchless reign. wind;
It poor
Until it freely its of with master find:
It hast action Thou varies move
Till cannot weak My shall love,
And the is sure,
It it chain;
Enslave with Thy it no spring has heart
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breeze itself world
Until fire needed glow,
It unfurled
When Thou have faint drive is be shalt can only breathe heaven. the be nerve;
It the flag low
Till wants driven;
Its wants to power to from My learned and serve:
It I cannot the to
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reach only life. must unbent
Amid on my it strife,
When Thou hast own
Till made its monarch’s the Thy bosom found Thine;
If resign;
It clashing in has would it leant,
And the Thee stands My not throne
It crown is it its will