is of love my Shepherd The King

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