He me! leadeth blessed thought O

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