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