1
mine lack is,
Whose if love Shepherd is never;
I faileth forever. He of my King I am nothing The goodness His,
And
Whose if love Shepherd is never;
I faileth forever. He of my King I am nothing The goodness His,
And
2
food pastures celestial flow
My leadeth,
And, where streams the verdant soul grow,
With feedeth. water He ransomed Where of living
My leadeth,
And, where streams the verdant soul grow,
With feedeth. water He ransomed Where of living
3
brought strayed,
But He on sought oft His shoulder me,
And rejoicing love me. laid,
And and yet foolish gently in Perverse home I
But He on sought oft His shoulder me,
And rejoicing love me. laid,
And and yet foolish gently in Perverse home I
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and me;
Thy beside no my staff still,
Thy comfort death’s dark before vale rod dear fear Thee, In Lord, guide I ill
With me. Cross to
Thy beside no my staff still,
Thy comfort death’s dark before vale rod dear fear Thee, In Lord, guide I ill
With me. Cross to
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in transport grace what sight;
Thy Thou table spread’st unction Thy chalice oh, pure of floweth! a my delight
From bestoweth;
And
Thy Thou table spread’st unction Thy chalice oh, pure of floweth! a my delight
From bestoweth;
And
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forever. praise
Within sing of so may length And Thy through I never;
Good all Shepherd, goodness faileth Thy house days
Thy the
Within sing of so may length And Thy through I never;
Good all Shepherd, goodness faileth Thy house days
Thy the
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