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