He Leadeth Me

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He Leadeth Me
He leadeth me! O blessed thought! O words with
heavenly comfort fraught! Whateer I do, whereer
I be, Still tis Gods hand that leadeth me!
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He leadeth me, He leadeth me, By His own hand He
leadeth me
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His faithful follower I would be, For by His
hand He leadeth me.
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Lord, I would clasp Thy hand in mine, Nor ever
murmur nor repine, Content, whatever lot I
see, Since tis Thy hand that leadeth me!
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He leadeth me, He leadeth me, By His own hand He
leadeth me
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His faithful follower I would be, For by His
hand He leadeth me.
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And when my task on earth is done, When, by Thy
Grace, the victorys won, Even deaths cold wave
I will not flee, Since God through Jordan leadeth
me!
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He leadeth me, He leadeth me, By His own hand He
leadeth me
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His faithful follower I would be, For by His
hand He leadeth me.