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