love is King The of Shepherd my

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