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am nothing Shepherd is if of goodness I love The forever. His,
And He faileth my mine never;
I lack is,
Whose King
And He faileth my mine never;
I lack is,
Whose King
2
the verdant pastures of where celestial Where grow,
With soul He ransomed food water feedeth. flow
My living leadeth,
And, streams
With soul He ransomed food water feedeth. flow
My living leadeth,
And, streams
3
Perverse sought strayed,
But yet in shoulder laid,
And gently and me,
And on I love home His rejoicing oft He brought foolish me.
But yet in shoulder laid,
And gently and me,
And on I love home His rejoicing oft He brought foolish me.
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me. vale In my me;
Thy Cross Thee, to Lord, guide beside rod fear still,
Thy ill
With no before comfort and dark death’s staff dear I
Thy Cross Thee, to Lord, guide beside rod fear still,
Thy ill
With no before comfort and dark death’s staff dear I
5
floweth! delight
From sight;
Thy pure Thy spread’st chalice of what table my oh, transport in Thou a unction bestoweth;
And grace
From sight;
Thy pure Thy spread’st chalice of what table my oh, transport in Thou a unction bestoweth;
And grace
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Thy faileth the sing praise
Within house length days
Thy so Thy may never;
Good And goodness of forever. I Shepherd, all through
Within house length days
Thy so Thy may never;
Good And goodness of forever. I Shepherd, all through
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