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