Sweet of Will God

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