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Uplifts them by His loving will,
Oh, heart, be still—be still!
Oh, heart, be still—be still!
IV.
Uplifts them to a perfect peace,
A rest beyond all earthly ease,
'Neath the white shadow of the throne—
Low nest forever overshone
By tenderest love, our Lord's dear will;
Oh, heart, be still—be still!
A rest beyond all earthly ease,
'Neath the white shadow of the throne—
Low nest forever overshone
By tenderest love, our Lord's dear will;
Oh, heart, be still—be still!
