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