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by. quiet He makes my leadeth The Shepherd, not want;
He lie
In I’ll waters me me
The pastures down green; to Lord’s
He lie
In I’ll waters me me
The pastures down green; to Lord’s
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righteousness,
E’en doth walk He paths for make
Within name’s to soul sake. of His restore own doth My me the again,
And
E’en doth walk He paths for make
Within name’s to soul sake. of His restore own doth My me the again,
And
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no will in comfort still. Thy death’s fear though rod
And dark me and me, Thou with art Yea, I walk staff I ill;
For vale,
Yet
And dark me and me, Thou with art Yea, I walk staff I ill;
For vale,
Yet
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presence my of table overflows. anoint,
And hast my with oil furnished
In head Thou cup foes;
My dost Thou My
And hast my with oil furnished
In head Thou cup foes;
My dost Thou My
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house dwelling-place all surely me,
And mercy in and be. forevermore
My shall God’s follow Goodness my life
Shall
And mercy in and be. forevermore
My shall God’s follow Goodness my life
Shall
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