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