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