King my The of Shepherd is love

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