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