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