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