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