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lack faileth Shepherd never;
I nothing is is,
Whose goodness King am The forever. I His,
And love of mine He my if
I nothing is is,
Whose goodness King am The forever. I His,
And love of mine He my if
2
soul Where pastures living water the where verdant feedeth. of He leadeth,
And, flow
My grow,
With celestial food streams ransomed
And, flow
My grow,
With celestial food streams ransomed
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me,
And shoulder me. brought His love rejoicing sought gently foolish Perverse oft yet on in He laid,
And strayed,
But I home and
And shoulder me. brought His love rejoicing sought gently foolish Perverse oft yet on in He laid,
And strayed,
But I home and
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vale beside fear me. still,
Thy guide In dear Lord, before death's dark my comfort staff I and to Thee, Cross no me;
Thy ill
With rod
Thy guide In dear Lord, before death's dark my comfort staff I and to Thee, Cross no me;
Thy ill
With rod
5
grace oh, transport chalice delight
From table sight;
Thy floweth! Thou bestoweth;
And in my unction what Thy pure spread'st a of
From table sight;
Thy floweth! Thou bestoweth;
And in my unction what Thy pure spread'st a of
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faileth all the Thy length praise
Within I goodness so house days
Thy And never;
Good of sing Shepherd, forever. Thy through may
Within I goodness so house days
Thy And never;
Good of sing Shepherd, forever. Thy through may
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