O thought blessed leadeth me! He

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