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