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He Leadeth Me: O Blessed Thought

He Leadeth Me: O Blessed Thought. Joseph H. Gilmore HE LEADETH ME Trinity Hymnal #600 CCLI #977558. He leadeth me: O blessed thought! O words with heav'nly comfort fraught! Whate'er I do, where'er I be, Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me. He leadeth me, he leadeth me;

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He Leadeth Me: O Blessed Thought

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  1. He Leadeth Me: O Blessed Thought Joseph H. Gilmore HE LEADETH ME Trinity Hymnal #600 CCLI #977558

  2. He leadeth me: O blessed thought! O words with heav'nly comfort fraught! Whate'er I do, where'er I be, Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me.

  3. He leadeth me, he leadeth me; By his own hand he leadeth me: His faithful foll'wer I would be, For by his hand he leadeth me.

  4. Sometimes 'mid scenes of deepest gloom, Sometimes where Eden's bowers bloom, By waters calm, o'er troubled sea, Still 'tis his hand that leadeth me.

  5. He leadeth me, he leadeth me; By his own hand he leadeth me: His faithful foll'wer I would be, For by his hand he leadeth me.

  6. Lord, I would clasp thy hand in mine, Nor ever murmur nor repine; Content, whatever lot I see, Since 'tis my God that leadeth me.

  7. He leadeth me, he leadeth me; By his own hand he leadeth me: His faithful foll'wer I would be, For by his hand he leadeth me.

  8. And when my task on earth is done, When, by thy grace, the vict'ry's won, E'en death's cold wave I will not flee, Since God through Jordan leadeth me.

  9. He leadeth me, he leadeth me; By his own hand he leadeth me: His faithful foll'wer I would be, For by his hand he leadeth me.

  10. CCLI 977558

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