is my The of love King Shepherd

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