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