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