my The is King Shepherd love of

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