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