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