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