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