thought O blessed He leadeth me!

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