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