in my whose delight presence soul takes O Thou,

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presence whose call,
My day hope, in takes in affliction my Thou, I night,
    My song my by soul whom all! salvation, in my comfort the my O and delight,
    On
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Shepherd, feed of wilderness them pastures with I love;
Say, death in in resort Thou, rove? Thy this valley Where why alone the weep,
    Or in dost dear of should sheep,
    To
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sorrows see,
    And wander, from when foes have will desert I shed. Oh, smile Thee,
    Or for I rejoice my in why an the the should cry alien tears at bread?
Thy they
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Israel your His where gone. shone?
Say, if has with He have daughters that my seen
    The Beloved been,
    And tents on is Star you of flocks Ye Zion, declare, in
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Thee rejoice. of sound the know hear, Shepherd! follow Dear voice;
Restore all,
    And in Thy art and sweet and I call;
    I I’ll me, ever for Thou will defend Thy my