is my King of The love Shepherd

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