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