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