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