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Thy throne of grace, Let this petition rise: The blessings of Thy grace im- part, And make me live to Thee. Thy presence thro' my jour-ney shine, And crown my journey's end.

A-men.

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DUNDEE C. M.

WILLIAM COWper, 1772

Arr. fr. CHRISTOPHER TYE, 1553

1. God moves in a mysterious way His wonders to per-form; 2. Ye fearful saints, fresh cour-age take; The clouds ye so much dread 3. Judge not the Lord by fee ble sense, But trust Him for His grace;

He plants His foot-steps in the sea, And rides up - on the storm.
Are big with mercy, and shall break In bless-ings on your head.
Be-hind a frown-ing prov-i-dence He hides a smil-ing face. A-men.

4 His purposes will ripen fast,
Unfolding every hour;

The bud may have a bitter taste,
But sweet will be the flower.

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5 Blind unbelief is sure to err,
And scan His work in vain:
God is His own Interpreter,
And He will make it plain.

5 "The soul that on Jesus hath leaned for repose,

I will not, I will not desert to his foes;

That soul, though all hell should endeavor to shake,
I'll never, no never, no never forsake!"

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HE LEADETH ME L. M. With Refrain

Rev. JOSEPH H. GILMORE, 1861

WILLIAM B. Bradbury, 1864

1. He lead-eth me: O bless-ed thought! O words with heav'nly comfort fraught! 2. Sometimes 'mid scenes of deep-est gloom,Sometimes where Eden's bow-ers bloom, 3. Lord, I would clasp Thy hand in mine, Nor ev - er mur mur nor re - pine; 4. And when my task on earth is done, When by Thy grace, the vic- t'ry's won,

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What-e'er I do, wher-e'er I be, Still 'tis God's hand that lead - eth me. By wa-ters calm,o'er troubled sea,- Still 'tis His hand that lead - eth me. Content, what-ev - er lot I see, Since 'tis my God that lead - eth me. E'en death's cold wave I will not flee, Since God thro' Jor - dan lead – eth me.

Refrain

He lead eth me, He lead - eth me: By His own hand He lead-eth me:

His faithful follower I would be, For by His hand He lead- eth me. A-men.