my The King is of love Shepherd

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