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