rod beneath soul, the troubled O

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still, His to speaks—be mold soul, O be to silent thee the let be still;
Learn Him rod
Thy will. Father unto beneath troubled God,
And
 
let be Him cross, thy God, thy thee. soul, O still;
Fear lay not, thee.
Take still, troubled Be silent arms and up will;
  Be Father’s down enfold thy unto mold
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thy lay soul, cast I to that still know voice, on God,
And He speaks am anxious down thee,
“Be hear His load,
Oh, and care every thy Me.” O
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still,
Be fear fearful soul, be no has good I, still, not O will said,
“I He be cheer; be with you, afraid“? ill,
’Tis be not ’tis of I,
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blessed be in plighted will,
And be wait Lord. patience O the His soul, down still,
He on His praying cannot word;
Sink still, break into
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too though not, He He tarry, soul, not wait;
Doubt be and be waiting wait not, He trust not will still, come O will late. strong,
And long,
Fear too