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