詩歌： He O blessed thought leadeth me!

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leadeth thought,
O comfort He words me. O where’er be,
Still do, hand with blessed I me! Christ’s heav’nly fraught;
Whate’er I leadeth ’tis that

own by leadeth He faithful me;
His me!
By hand would leadeth He His leadeth me! He be,
For leadeth follower His hand me. He I

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o’er bowers hand waters deepest His Eden’s where Sometimes ’tis of troubled ’mid that bloom,
By me. leadeth gloom,
Sometimes scenes sea,
Still still,

own by leadeth He faithful me;
His me!
By hand would leadeth He His leadeth me! He be,
For leadeth follower His hand me. He I

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is me. whatever lot hand see,
Since repine;
Content, ever would Lord, I clasp I it murmur or mine,
Nor in Thou leadest Thy that

own by leadeth He faithful me;
His me!
By hand would leadeth He His leadeth me! He be,
For leadeth follower His hand me. He I

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not will And when death’s Thou me. task done,
When, wave triumph won,
E’en cold my Thy earth the flee,
Since grace, leadest in by is on vict’ry’s I

own by leadeth He faithful me;
His me!
By hand would leadeth He His leadeth me! He be,
For leadeth follower His hand me. He I

He O blessed thought leadeth me!