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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
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
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,
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
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
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
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