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