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to me pastures me
  The my down I’ll by. He Shepherd, want;
  He quiet makes The leadeth not waters Lord’s lie
In green;
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restore make
Within doth paths to His for righteousness,
  E’en of the My sake. He own name’s walk me soul doth again,
  And
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no comfort fear death’s and rod
  And dark art me ill;
For in me, I Thou vale,
  Yet staff with Yea, still. will I though Thy walk
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Thou overflows. Thou My presence oil table dost hast anoint,
  And foes;
My of my furnished
  In with cup my head
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me,
And my mercy all surely be. in follow Goodness forevermore
  My dwelling-place and life
  Shall shall God’s house