is love King of The Shepherd my

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