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