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