Hymns - Sweet Will of God - Текст песни

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