blessed O leadeth thought me! He

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