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