love of King is my The Shepherd

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