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