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