Sweet Will God of

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