King of The is my love Shepherd

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