my not The Lord’s I’ll Shepherd, want

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He by. The green; Lord’s Shepherd, makes me
  The down my waters want;
  He to not lie
In leadeth quiet pastures I’ll me
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righteousness,
  E’en again,
  And for to restore His doth own sake. name’s walk He paths My me make
Within of doth soul the
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me, comfort with me Thy I still. no staff ill;
For Thou vale,
  Yet rod
  And walk Yea, will and though in fear I art dark death’s
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table foes;
My dost overflows. Thou oil furnished
  In my hast Thou cup My with anoint,
  And presence head my of
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surely shall in mercy house God’s and Goodness dwelling-place me,
And all follow life
  Shall be. my forevermore
  My