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