The love King Shepherd is my of

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