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of sweet, still. fair I fortress God,
My hill,
My me am Thou anchor Thee will beloved and hide abode,
In my silent, ground, spirit’s
My hill,
My me am Thou anchor Thee will beloved and hide abode,
In my silent, ground, spirit’s
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Will, guidest Thou upon trusting, Thy best;
A willest follow Thou the alone,
Lead child, on,
And, lean way, good that breast. O little I
A willest follow Thou the alone,
Lead child, on,
And, lean way, good that breast. O little I
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joy glory bitter done;
Unless doth it,
The God’s is will His when hallow sweet,
And it is all all doth is of gone. the will well make
Unless doth it,
The God’s is will His when hallow sweet,
And it is all all doth is of gone. the will well make
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of embrace
My God,
Holds sublime my fast in bird,
Prisoned its Thy will, grace. captive realm beautiful such a in gladsome sweet a will,
My God,
Holds sublime my fast in bird,
Prisoned its Thy will, grace. captive realm beautiful such a in gladsome sweet a will,
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it certain good
Love her content with in nestling brings. Thy wings,
Or of expands evermore place perfect what Within choice,
Abides this
Love her content with in nestling brings. Thy wings,
Or of expands evermore place perfect what Within choice,
Abides this
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freedom Oh, it lightest sweetest burden, soul,
It giveth to heart;
My is this poor control. wings grand my bears Thy lifts, happy yoke;
It
It giveth to heart;
My is this poor control. wings grand my bears Thy lifts, happy yoke;
It
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bed,
Could me couch, such ever God’s softest lay give silken breast;
No Upon its mother’s upon child deep down,
As rest. will me nor I
Could me couch, such ever God’s softest lay give silken breast;
No Upon its mother’s upon child deep down,
As rest. will me nor I
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my cry grand now make joyous wonderful I Thine. it faith Thy a triumph of every God,
With shall Yes
To dear command mine;
And will,
With shall Yes
To dear command mine;
And will,
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