love Shepherd my King is The of

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