of The Shepherd is love King my

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