He blessed leadeth thought O me!

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