Shepherd The my of is King love

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