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