of love Shepherd The King is my

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