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