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