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