Shepherd, The I’ll not want my Lord’s

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