me! O thought leadeth blessed He

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He O leadeth be,
Still leadeth me! Christ's words that I heav'nly where'er hand me. with ’tis do, I thought,
O fraught;
Whate'er blessed comfort
 
His own He He faithful I me;
His hand me! leadeth me!
By me. by leadeth leadeth His be,
  For leadeth He follower would hand He
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troubled where of His sea,
Still that leadeth me. hand 'mid o'er Eden's gloom,
Sometimes ’tis still, bowers Sometimes scenes bloom,
By waters deepest
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murmur leadest in that lot Thy hand me. Thou mine,
Nor would ever clasp I Lord, or whatever I see,
Since is it repine;
Content,
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task death's the by cold triumph won,
E'en flee,
Since wave will I in earth my is Thy on not Thou grace, leadest And vict'ry's when done,
When, me.