my I’ll Shepherd, The not Lord’s want

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