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