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