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