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waters to lie
In I’ll want;
He makes me
The He Lord’s quiet green; down pastures by. me Shepherd, my not The leadeth
In I’ll want;
He makes me
The He Lord’s quiet green; down pastures by. me Shepherd, my not The leadeth
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own doth restore of soul to walk My me doth name’s again,
And He for sake. the His make
Within righteousness,
E’en paths
And He for sake. the His make
Within righteousness,
E’en paths
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Thy comfort rod
And staff Yea, fear in dark art will though me still. death’s ill;
For vale,
Yet Thou I and no with me, I walk
And staff Yea, fear in dark art will though me still. death’s ill;
For vale,
Yet Thou I and no with me, I walk
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overflows. presence with dost furnished
In hast of foes;
My anoint,
And oil Thou my table Thou My my head cup
In hast of foes;
My anoint,
And oil Thou my table Thou My my head cup
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shall dwelling-place all mercy follow my Goodness and surely me,
And forevermore
My God’s life
Shall in house be.
And forevermore
My God’s life
Shall in house be.
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