O me! leadeth thought blessed He

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