King Shepherd my The love is of

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