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