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William Batchelder Bradbury · Romanticismo

He Leadeth Me, O Blessed Thought

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O words with heavenly comfort fraught!

Whate'er I do, where'er I be,

Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me.

Refrain

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.
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.

Refrain
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.

Refrain
And when my task on earth is done,

When, by thy grace, the vic'ry's won,

E'en death's cold wave I will not flee,

Since God thro' Jordan leadeth me.

Refrain

Amen.

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Autor
William Batchelder Bradbury
Título
He Leadeth Me, O Blessed Thought
Lengua
inglés
Época
Romanticismo
Sala
La Biblioteca
Identificador
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Cita recomendada
William Batchelder Bradbury, «He Leadeth Me, O Blessed Thought», Poetósfera, poetosfera.com/p/ws-en-he-leadeth-me-o-blessed-thought--william-batchelder-bradbury-0e2114.html

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