He blessed O leadeth me! thought

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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
 
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
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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
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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
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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