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quiet not pastures green; I’ll me The by. want;
  He down lie
In my to Shepherd, He makes Lord’s me
  The leadeth waters
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to His righteousness,
  E’en My the make
Within again,
  And for of doth paths doth name’s sake. own restore soul He me walk
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death’s in vale,
  Yet dark art ill;
For me I no though fear walk and will me, Thou staff Yea, Thy with rod
  And comfort I still.
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Thou overflows. My table furnished
  In Thou cup of anoint,
  And oil foes;
My my my dost head presence hast with
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be. all and follow surely my forevermore
  My mercy in Goodness house shall me,
And God’s dwelling-place life
  Shall