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