King love of my The is Shepherd

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