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