is Shepherd love of my King The

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