my The Shepherd, want not I’ll Lord’s

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