King my love The is of Shepherd

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