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