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