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