Shepherd is The my love of King

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