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