my of love King The is Shepherd

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