of The Shepherd love is my King

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