my Lord’s Shepherd, I’ll not want The

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The lie
In to Shepherd, waters down leadeth want;
  He I’ll me
  The quiet green; He not my me pastures Lord’s makes by.
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My own to His for make
Within paths doth soul of name’s righteousness,
  E’en me the again,
  And He restore doth walk sake.
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with in comfort no fear walk though will dark ill;
For Thy death’s still. I vale,
  Yet Thou art staff me, I rod
  And Yea, me and
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Thou my dost anoint,
  And presence table foes;
My Thou oil cup my head hast of furnished
  In with My overflows.
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me,
And in mercy Goodness shall forevermore
  My my house surely and follow dwelling-place life
  Shall God’s all be.