King is my The of Shepherd love

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