He leadeth me! O blessed thought! O words with heavenly comfort fraught! Whate'er I do, where'er I be, Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me. Lord, I would clasp Thy hand in mine, Nor ever murmur nor repine, Content, whatever lot I see, Since God through Jordan leadeth me. And when my task on earth is done, When by Thy grace the victory's won, E'en death's cold wave I will not flee, Since God through Jordan leadeth me. He leadeth me, He leadeth me; By His own hand He leadeth me: His faithful follower I would be, For by His hand He leadeth me.Փափագում եմ Քեզ Հիսուս Dieu fort et grand İNAMLA UZAT ƏLİNİ Pána chval, duše má Птички Божьи домой собирайтесь مسیح جانم فدای تو 下网打鱼 Słowo Twoje jest ʿndmạ nẓrt دۇنيە باستان۔اياق اداسقان
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