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