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