thought O leadeth me! blessed He

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