The love is King of my Shepherd

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nothing lack forever. His,
  And goodness love never;
I faileth Shepherd if mine my King The is is,
  Whose of am I He
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He soul pastures where living feedeth. grow,
  With the celestial flow
  My ransomed food leadeth,
And, streams verdant Where water of
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gently shoulder strayed,
  But oft home yet and His brought sought Perverse foolish He rejoicing love in me. laid,
  And I on me,
And
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vale dark fear Thee, no me. still,
  Thy staff dear and to death's Lord, comfort ill
  With I me;
Thy my rod Cross beside before guide In
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floweth! unction oh, delight
  From pure what spread'st Thou in chalice my Thy a sight;
  Thy table of grace transport bestoweth;
And
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never;
Good may house Thy through I so praise
  Within Shepherd, days
  Thy goodness sing all of the And forever. faileth length Thy