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1 My stubborn will at last hath yielded;
I would be Thine, and Thine alone;
And this the prayer my lips are bringing.],
"Lord, let in me Thy will be done."
Refrain
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.
2 I'm tired of sin, footsore 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. [Refrain]
3 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. [Refrain]
4 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. [Refrain]
Source: Praise and Worship: a gospel hymnal #24
First Line: | My stubborn will at last hath yielded |
Title: | Sweet Will of God |
Author: | Mrs. C. H. Morris (1900) |
Meter: | 9.8.9.8 D |
Language: | English |
Refrain First Line: | Sweet will of God still fold me closer |
Copyright: | Public Domain |