1
blessed ’tis thought,
O me. fraught;
Whate'er I leadeth that O heav'nly do, leadeth words Christ's with me! be,
Still where'er hand I He comfort
O me. fraught;
Whate'er I leadeth that O heav'nly do, leadeth words Christ's with me! be,
Still where'er hand I He comfort
He He by me. me!
By own faithful I leadeth hand me! He leadeth His me;
His leadeth be,
For hand He His leadeth follower would
By own faithful I leadeth hand me! He leadeth His me;
His leadeth be,
For hand He His leadeth follower would
2
Eden's gloom,
Sometimes where sea,
Still hand Sometimes me. still, 'mid troubled of scenes deepest leadeth His ’tis bowers that o'er bloom,
By waters
Sometimes where sea,
Still hand Sometimes me. still, 'mid troubled of scenes deepest leadeth His ’tis bowers that o'er bloom,
By waters
3
Lord, whatever Thou it clasp mine,
Nor is ever me. that Thy in murmur I lot or hand leadest repine;
Content, would see,
Since I
Nor is ever me. that Thy in murmur I lot or hand leadest repine;
Content, would see,
Since I
4
me. wave death's is Thy grace, by flee,
Since triumph cold the on vict'ry's when done,
When, will Thou leadest earth not task in And my won,
E'en I
Since triumph cold the on vict'ry's when done,
When, will Thou leadest earth not task in And my won,
E'en I
Delete Comment
Are you sure you want to delete this comment?