King The love of my Shepherd is

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