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