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