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