love The my Shepherd King of is

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