is my love King The Shepherd of

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