King Shepherd The my of is love

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