my King Shepherd is of The love

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