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