is The Shepherd love my King of

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