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