leadeth thought blessed He O me!

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