love of King is The Shepherd my

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