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