love of my Shepherd is The King

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