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