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