Sweet Will of God

I.
My stubborn will at last hath yielded;
I would be Thine, and Thine alone;
And this the pray’r my lips are bringing,
“Lord, let in me Thy will be done.”

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Sweet will of God, still fold me closer,
Till I am wholly lost in Thee;
Sweet will of God, still fold me closer,
Till I am wholly lost in Thee.

II.
I’m tired of sin, foot-sore and weary,
The darksome path hath dreary grown,
But now a light has ris’n to cheer me;
I find in Thee my Star, my Sun.

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III.
Thy precious will, O conqu’ring Saviour,
Doth now embrace and compass me;
All discords hushed, my peace a river,
My soul a prisoned bird set free.

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IV.
Shut in with Thee, O Lord, forever,
My wayward feet no more to roam;
What pow’r from Thee my soul can sever?
The center of God’s will my home.

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