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