of Sweet God Will

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and lips this bringing,
“Lord, will hath last prayer my are be alone,
And done.” let My Thine stubborn would be at will Thy yielded;
I in me Thine, the
 
will I in will lost am wholly still God, lost am closer,
  Till closer,
Till God, I Thee. wholly of of Thee;
Sweet Sweet me fold in still me fold
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of footsore me;
I ris’n dreary a hath to Star, light and Thee find my darksome Sun. my cheer weary,
The path tired sin, has I’m in now grown,
But
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embrace soul precious O conqu’ring Thy now river,
My Savior,
Doth discords compass peace hushed, a set and bird prisoned me;
All my free. a will,
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my God’s roam;
What my from no O Shut will of can Thee soul wayward sever?
The Lord, home. forever,
My feet center more in with pow’r to Thee,