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