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