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

CHORUS
Sweet will of God, still fold me closer
Til I am wholly lost in thee
Sweet will of God, still fold me closer
Ti I am wholly lost in thee

I am tired of sin, footsore and weary
The dark some path hath dreary grown
But now a light has risen to cheer me
I find in thee my Star, my sun

Repeat Chorus

Thy precious will, O conquering Savior
Doth now embrace and compass me
The storms have ceased, my peace a river
My soul a prisoned bird set free