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