blessed O He leadeth thought me!

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