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