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